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WITH 
BIOGRAPHICAL    AND    CRITICAL^ 

By    SAMUEL    JOHNSON. 


^VOLUME   THE    FIFTY-SEVENTH. 


LONDON: 

PR  INTED      BY       A.     HAMILTON; 

rCR  J.  BUCKLAND,  J.  RIVIXGTON  AND  SONS,  T.  PAYNE  AKD 
SON,  L.  DAVIS,  B.  WHITE  AND  SON,  T.  LONGMAN,  B.  LAW; 
J. DODS  LEY,  H.BALDWIN,  J.  ROB  SON,  CD  ILLY,  T.CADELL 
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J.  MURRAY,  J.  SE  WELL,  W.  GOLDSMITH,  V/.  RICHARDSON 
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AND  WaiTASER,  W.FOX,C.STAI.Ii£B;E,NEWSERY.     I79O, 


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H  E 


FIFTY-SEVENTH   VOLUME 


OF      THE 


ENGLISH    POETS; 


CONTAINING 


AMBROSE     PHILIPS 


AND 


WEST. 


Vn. .  LVir, 


PASTORALS, 
EPISTLES,     ODES, 


AND      OTHER 


ORIGINAL       POEMS, 

WITH     TRANSLATIONS     FROM 

PINDAR,  ANACREON,  AND  SAPPHO. 
BY    AMBROSE    PHILIPS,    ESQJJIRE. 

" hie  caeilus  artemque  repono."     V"i  rg. 


Vol.  LVIL 


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TO      HIS      GRACE 

THOMAS^   DUKE    OF    NEWCASTLE. 

MY      LORD, 

'"pHE  honours  of  your  ancient  and  illuflrious  fa- 
^  mily,  which  that  noble  writer,  Algernon  Sidney, 
places  among  the  firll  in  thefe  kingdoms  for  preroga- 
tive of  birth,  the  titles  which  you  have  long  worn  with 
dillinguilhed  luftre,  and  the  high  ftation  which  you 
have  many  years  filled,  and  now  fill,  in  the  government, 
give  your  Grace  a  juft  preheminence  in  the  commu- 
nity ;  but  they  are  excellencies  of  a  more  exalted  kind 
to  which  this  tribute  of  my  refpe<n:  is  paid.  Your  early 
zeal  in  the  caufe  of  liberty,  which  manifefted  itfelf 
at  the  clofe  of  a  late  reign,  when  the  worft  of  fchemes 
v.-ere  promoted  againfl  this  nation  by  the  worft  of  men, 
the  affociation  (of  which  I  had  the  honour  to  be  an 
humble  member)  into  which  you  then  entered,  with 
fome  others,  eminent  for  their  birth,  fortune,  and 
knowledge,  for  fecuring  the  fucceflion  of  the  houfe  of 
Hanover  to  the  throne  of  thefe  kingdoms,  your  tafte 
of  ufeful  and  polite  literature,  and  the  encouragement 
which  you  have  been  always  ready  to  give  to  it,  your 
friendly  regard  to,  and  connexion  with,  that  uni- 
verfity  which  has  been  the  nurfe  of  the  greateft  ftatef- 
men,  heroes,  philofophers,  and  poets,  of  Englifh 
growth,  and  the  open  liberality  of  your  heart  on  all 

B  z  laudable 


4  DEDICATION. 

laudable  occafions,  muil:  give  you  a  place  in  the  affec- 
tions of  all  Engliihmen  who  know  the  intereil  of  their 
native  country  :  and  to  thofe  virtues,  more  than  to  the 
private  friendfliip  with  which  your  Grace  has  long 
honoured  me,  I  make  this  offering  of  the  few  poetical 
Pieces,  which  were  the  produce  of  my  leifure,  but  fome 
of  my  mofl:  pleafant,  hours  :  your  Grace  will  be  able 
to  diflinguifh  thofe  which  have  been  printed  before, 
from  thofe  which  now  make  their  firft  appearance  :  and 
I  number  among  the  felicities  of  my  days  this  oppor- 
tunity of  approaching  you  with  fomething  perhaps  not 
unworthy  your  acceptance  ;  and  I  have  the  honour  to 
be. 

My  Lord, 
Your  Grace's 
moft  devoted,  obliged, 
and  molt  humble  fervant, 

April,  1748. 

AMBROSE    PHILIPS. 


PAS  TO- 


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PASTORAL     POEMS. 


<*  Noftra,  nee  erubult  fylvas  habltarc,  Thalia.'* 

ViRG.  Eel.  vi.  2, 


PREFACE. 

T  T  is  fomevvhat  ftrange  to  eonceive,  in  an  age  fo  ad- 
•*'  dided  to  the  Mufes,  how  Paftoral  Poetry  comes  to 
be  never  fo  much  as  thought  upon ;  confidering  efpe- 
cially,  that  it  is  of  the  greateil  antiquity,  and  hath  ever 
been  accounted  the  foremoft,  among  the  fmaller  poems, 
in  dignity.  Virgil  and  Spenfer  made  ufe  of  it  as  % 
prelude  to  Epic  Poetry :  but,  I  fear,  the  innoeency  of 
the  fubjedl  makes  it  fo  little  inviting. 

There  is  no  kind  of  Poem,  if  happily  executed,  but 
gives  delight ;  and  herein  may  the  Paftoral  boaft  after 
a  peculiar  manner :  for,  as  in  Painting,  fo  in  Poetry, 
the  country  affords  not  only  the  moft  delightful  fcenes 
and  profpeds,  but  likewife  the  moft  pleafmg  images 
of  life. 

Gaffendus  (I  remember)  obferves,  that  Peirefkius 
was  a  great  lover  of  mufic,  efpecially  the  melody  of 
birds  :  becaufe  their  fimple  ftrains  have  lefs  of  palTion 

B  3  and 


6  PREFACE. 

and  violence,  but  more  of  a  fedate  and  quiet  harmony  ; 
and,  therefore,  do  they  rather  befriend  contemplation. 
In  like  manner,  the  Paftoral  Song  gives  a  fvveet  and 
gentle  compofure  to  the  mind ;  whereas  the  Epic  and 
Tragic  Poems,  by  the  vehemency  of  their  emotions, 
raife  the  fpirits  into  a  ferment. 

To  view  a  fair  ftately  palace,  ftrikes  us  indeed  with 
admiration,  and  fwells  the  foul  with  notions  of  gran- 
deur :  but  when  I  fee  a  little  country-dwelling,  advan- 
tageoufly  fituated  amidil  a  beautiful  variety  of  hills, 
meadows,  fields,  woods,  and  rivulets,  I  feel  an  un- 
fpeakable  fort  of  fatisfaclion,  and  cannot  forbear  wifhing 
my  kinder  fortune  would  place  me  in  fuch  a  fvveet  re- 
tirement. 

Theocritus,  Virgil,  and  Spenfer,  are  the  only  Poets 
who  feem  to  have  hit  upon  the  true  nature  of  Pafto- 
ral Compofitions :  fo  that  it  will  be  fufficient  praife 
for  me,  if  I  have  not  altogether  failed  in  my  attempt. 


THE 


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THE      FIRST      PASTORAL. 


L  O  B  B  I  N. 

TF  we,  O  Dorfet,  quit  the  city-throng, 

-*■  To  meditate  in  fhades  the  rural  fong, 

By  your  command,  be  prefent :  and,  O  bring 

The  Mufe  along  !  The  Mufe  to  you  fhall  fmg  :         4 

Her  influence,  Buckhuril,  let  me  there  obtain. 

And  I  forgive  the  fam'd  Sicilian  Swain. 

Begin. — In  unluxurious  times  of  yore. 
When  flocks  and  herds  were  no  inglorious  flore,         8 
Lobbin,  a  fliepherd-boy,  one  evening  fair. 
As  weftern  winds  had  cool'd  the  fultry  air. 
His  number'd  flieep  within  the  fold  now  pent. 
Thus  plain'd  him  of  his  dreary  difcontent;  12 

Beneath  a  hoary  poplar's  whifpering  boughs. 
He,  folitary,  fat  to  breathe  his  vows. 
Venting  the  tender  anguilh  of  his  heart. 
As  paffion  taught,  in  accents  free  of  art :  16 

And  little  did  he  hope,  while,  night  by  night. 
His  fighs  were  lavifli'd  thus  on  Lucy  bright. 

"  All,  well-a-day  !  how  long  mult  I  endure 
'*  This  pining  pain  ?  Or  who  iTiall  fpeed  my  cure  ?  20 
"  Fond  love  no  cure  will  have,  feek  no  repofe, 
''  Delights  in  grief,  nor  any  meafure  knows  : 
^'  And  now  the  moon  begins  in  clouds  to  rife  ; 
*'  The  brightening  ftars  increafe  within  the  fkies ;     24 

B  4  <^  The 


8         A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

"  The  winds  are  hufh ;  the  dews  diftil ;  and  fleep 

*'  Hath  clos'd  the  eyelids  of  my  weary  fheep  : 

*'  I  only,  with  the  prowling  wolf,  conftrain'd 

"  All  night  to  wake  :  with  hunger  he  is  pain'd,         28 

"  And  1,  with  love.     His  hunger  he  may  tame  ; 

"  But  who  can  quench,  O  cruel  L.ovc,  thy  flame  ? 

«  Whilom  did  I,  all  as  this  poplar  fair, 

"  Up-raife  my  heedlefs  head,  then  void  of  care,       32 

"  'Mong  ruftic  routs  the  chief  for  wanton  game ; 

«  Nor  could  they  merry  make,  till  Lobbin  came. 

"  Who  better  feen  than  I  in  ihepherds'  arts, 

"  To  pleafe  the  lads,  and  win  the  lafles'  hearts  !       36 

"  How  deftly,  to  mine  oaten-reed  fo  fweet, 

"  Wont  they,  upon  the  green  to  fnift  their  feet  ? 

"  And,  v/eary'd  in  the  dance,  how  would  they  yearn 

"  Some  well-devifed  tale  from  me  to  learn  ?  40 

"  For  many  fongs  and  tales  of  mirth  had  I, 

"  To  chace  the  loitering  fun  adown  the  fey  : 

"  But,  ah  !  fmce  Lucy  coy,  deep -wrought  her  fpight 

"  Within  my  heart,  unmindful  of  delight  44 

"  The  jolly  grooms  I  fly,  and,  all  alone, 

"  To  rocks  and  woods  pour  forth  my  fruitlefs  moan, 

*'  Oh  !   quit  thy  wonted  fcorn,  rclcntlefi  Fair  ! 

*'  Ere,  lingering  long,  I  perlili  through  defpair.        4S 

"  Had  Rofalind  been  miftrefs  of  my  mind, 

'^  Though  not  fo  fair,  flie  would  ha\  e  prov'd  more  kind. 

«'  O  think,  unwitting  maid,  while  yet  is  time, 

"  How  flying  years  impair  thy  youthful  prime  1       52 

"  Thy  virgin-bloom  will  not  for  ever  ftay, 

"  And  flowers,  though  left  ungather'd,  will  decay  : 

«  The 


PASTORALS.  9 

«  The  flowers,  anew,  returning  feaibns  bring  ! 
«  But  beauty  faded  has  no  fecond  fpring.  56 

"  My  words  are  wind  !   Ehe,  deaf  to  all  my  cries, 
**  Takes  pleafure  in  the  mifchief  of  her  eyes. 
*'  Like  frilking  heifer,  laofe  in  flowery  meads, 
*'  She  gads  where'er  her  roving  fancy  leads ;  60 

"  Yet  ftill  from  me.     Ah  me,  the  tirefome  chace  ! 
*^  Shy  as  the  fawn,  flie  flies  my  fond  embrace. 
"  She  flies,  indeed,  but  ever  leaves  behind, 
"  Fly  where  ftie  will,  her  likenefs  in  my  mind.         64 
"  No  cruel  purpofe,  in  my  fpeed,  I  bear ; 
"  'Tis  only  love  ;  and  love  why  fliould'il  thou  fear  ? 
"  What  idle  fears  a  maiden-breafl  alarm  ! 
«  Stay,  fimple  girl :  a  lover  cannot  harm.  68 

"  Two  fportive  kidlings,  both  fair-fleck'd,  I  rear ; 
"  Whofe  fliooting  horns  like  tender  buds  appear  : 
"  A  lambkin  too,  of  fpotlefs  fleece,  I  breed, 
*'  And  teach  the  fondling  from  my  hand  to  feed  :     72 
"  Nor  will  I  ceafe  betimes  to  cull  the  fields 
"  Of  every  dewy  fweet  the  morning  yields  ; 
"  From  early  fpring  to  autumn  late  fnalt  thou 
<*  Receive  gay  girlonds,  blooming  o'er  thy  brow  :  76 
"  And  when, — But,  why  thefe  unavailing  pains  ? 
"  The  gifts,  alike,  and  giver,  Ihe  difdains : 
"  And  now,  left  heirefs  of  the  glen,  flie'll  deem 
**  Me,  landlefs  lad,  unv/orthy  her  efleem  :  8o 

"  Yet,  was  ihe  born,  like  me,  of  fliepherd-flre ; 
'*■  And  I  may  fields  and  lowing  herds  acquire. 
'^  O  !  would  my  gifts  but  win  her  wanton  heart, 
«  Or  could  I  half  the  warmth  I  feel  impart,  84 

"  How 


lo       A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

**  How  would  I  wander,  every  day,  to  find 

"  The  choice  of  wildings,  blufhing  through  the  rind  ! 

"  For  gloffy  plumbs  how  lightfome  climb  the  tree, 

**  How  rilk  the  vengeance  of  the  thrifty  bee  !  88 

"  Or  !  if  thou  deign  to  live  a  fhcpherdefs, 

"  Thou  Lobbin's  flock,  and  Lobbin,  fhalt  pofTefs : 

"  And,  fair  my  flock,  nor  yet  uncomely  I, 

*'  If  liquid  fountains  flatter  not;  and  why  92 

*'  Should  liquid  fountains  flatter  us,  yet  fliow 

"  The  bordering  flowers  lefs  beauteous  than  they  grow  ? 

'*  O  !  come,  my  love ;  nor  think  th'  employment  mean, 

"  The  dams  to  milk,  and  little  lambkins  wean,         g6 

*'  To  drive  a-field,  by  morn,  the  fattening  ewes, 

*'  Ere  the  warm  fun  drink-up  the  cooly  dews, 

"  While,  with  my  pipe,  and  with  my  voice,  I  chear 

"  Each  hour,  and  through  the  day  detain  thine  ear.  100 

'f  How  would  the  crook  befeem  thy  lily-hand  ! 

"  How  would  my  younglings  round  thee  gazing  fland  ! 

"  Ah,  v/itlefs  younglings  !   gaze  not  on  her  eye  : 

"  Thence  all  my  forrow  ;  thence  the  death  I  die.    104 

''  O,  killing  beauty  !  and  O,  fore  deflre  ! 

"  Mufl  then  my  fafFcrings,  but  with  life,  expire  ? 

**  Though  blofl'oms  every  year  the  trees  adorn, 

*'  Spring  after  fpring  I  wither,  nipt  with  fcorn  :     108 

"  Nor  trov/  I  when  this  bitter  blaft  will  end, 

"  Or  if  yon  flars  will  e'er  my  vows  befriend. 

«'  Sleep,  fleep,  my  flock ;  for  happy  ye  may  take 

"  Sweet  nightly  reft,  though  ftill  your  mafter  wake."  112 

Now  to  the  waning  moon,  the  nightingale. 
In  flender  vvarblings,  tun'd  her  piteous  tale, 

6  The 


PASTORALS.  m 

The  love-fick  Shepherd,  liilening,  felt  relief, 
Pleas'd  with  fo  fweet  a  partner  in  his  grief^  il6 

Till,  by  degrees,  her  notes  and  filent  night 
To  {lumbers  foft  his  heavy  heart  invite. 


THE      SECOND     PASTORAL, 
THE  NOT,     COLINET. 

T   H    E    N   O   T. 

TS  it  not  Colinet  I  lonefome  fee, 

-*■  Leaning  with  folded  arms  againfl  the  tree  ? 

Or  is  it  age  of  late  bedims  my  fight  ? 

'Tis  Colinet,  indeed,  in  woeful  plight.  4 

Thy  cloudy  look,  why  melting  into  tears, 

Unfeemly,  now  the  fky  fo  bright  appears  I 

Why  in  this  mournful  manner  art  thou  found. 

Unthankful  lad,  when  all  things  fmile  around  ?  S 

Or  hear'ft  not  lark  and  linnet  jointly  fing. 

Their  notes  blithe -warbling  to  falute  the  fpring  ? 

Colinet. 
Though  blithe  their  notes,  not  fo  my  wayward  fate  ; 
Nor  lark  would  fing,  nor  linnet,  in  my  ftate.  i  z 

Each  creature,  Thenot,  to  his  tafk  is  born. 
As  they  to  mirth  and  mufic,  I  to  mourn. 
Waking,  at  midnight,  I  my  woes  renew. 
My  tears  oft'  mingling  with  the  falling  dew,  16 

ThENOTc 


12      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

T    H    E    N    O   T. 

Small  caufe,  I  ween,  has  lufty  youth  to  plain  : 

Or  who  may,  then,  the  weight  of  eld  fuftain. 

When  every  flackening  nerve  begins  to  fail. 

And  the  load  prefTeth  as  our  days  prevail  ?  20 

Yet,  though  with  years  my  body  downward  tend. 

As  trees  beneath  their  fruit,  in  autumn,  bend ; 

Spite  of  my  fnowy  head,  and  icy  veins. 

My  mind  a  chearful  temper  flill  retains  :  24 

And  why  fhould  man,  mifliap  what  will,  repine. 

Sour  every  fweet,  and  mix  with  tears  his  wine  ? 

But  tell  me,  then  :  it  may  relieve  thy  woe. 

To  let  a  friend  thine  inward  ailment  know.  28 

C  o   L    I    N    E   T. 

Idly  'twill  walle  thee,  Thenot,  the  whole  day, 
Shouldll;  thou  give  ear  to  all  my  grief  can  fay. 
Thine  ewes  will  wander  ;  and  the  heedlefs  lambs. 
In  loud  complaints,  require  their  abfent  dams.  32 

Thenot. 
See  Lightfoot ;  he  Ihall  tend  them  clofe  :  and  I, 
'Tween  wliilcs,  acrofs  the  plain  will  glance  mine  eye. 

C   O    L    I    N    E    T. 

Where  to  begin  I  know  not,  where  to  end. 

Does  there  one  fmiling  hour  my  youth  attend  !         36 

Though  few  my  days,  as  well  my  follies  fhow. 

Yet  are  thofe  days  all  clouded  o'er  with  woe  : 

No  happy  gleam  of  funlhinc  doth  appear. 

My  lowering  fky,  and  wintery  months,  to  cheer.     40 

My  piteous  plight  in  yonder  naked  tree. 

Which  bears  the  thimder-fcar,  too  plain  I  fee  : 

Quite 


PASTORALS.  13 

Quite  deftitute  it  Hands  of  fhelter  kind. 

The  mark  of  ftorms,  and  fport  of  every  wind  :         44 

The  riven  trunk  feels  not  th'  approach  of  fpring ; 

Nor  birds  among  the  leaflefs  branches  fing : 

No  more,  beneath  thy  fhade,  Ihall  fhepherds  throng. 

With  jocund  tale,  or  pipe,  or  pleafmg  fong.  48 

Ill-fated  tree  !   and  more  ill-fated  I  ! 

From  thee,  from  me,  alike  the  Ihepherds  fly. 

T    K    E    N    O    T. 

Sure  thou  in  haplefs  hour  of  time  waft  born. 
When  blighting  mildews  fpoil  the  rifing  corn,  52 

Or  blafting  winds  o'er  blolTom'd  hedge -rows  pafs. 
To  kill  the  promis'd  fruits,  and  fcorch  the  grafs. 
Or  when  the  moon,  by  wizard  charm'd,  forefhovvs, 
Blood-ftain'd  in  foul  eclipfe,  impending  woes.  55 

Untimely  born,  ill-luck  betides  thee  ilill. 

C   O   L    I    N    E    T. 

And  can  there,  Thenot,  be  a  greater  ill  ? 

T   H    E    NOT. 

Nor  fox,  nor  wolf,  nor  rot  among  our  ilieep, 
From  this  good  Ihepherd's  care  his  flock  may  keep  :  60 
Againft  ill-luck,  alas  !   all  forecail  fails  ; 
Nor  toil  by  day,  nor  watch  by  night,  avails. 

C  0   L    I    K    E    T. 

Ah  me,  the  while  !   ah  me,  the  lucklefs  day  ! 
Ah,  lucklefs  lad  !   befits  me  more  to  fav.  64 

Unhappy  hour  !   when,  frefli  in  youthful  bud, 
1  left,  Sabrlna  fair,  thy  filvery  flood. 
Ah,  filly  I  !   more  filly  than  my  Iheep, 
Which  on  thy  flowery  banks  I  v.ont  to  keep.  68 

Sweet 


r4      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '^  S     F  O  E  M  S. 

Sweet  arc  thy  banks  !   Oh,  when  fliall  I,  once  more. 

With  ravifh'd  eyes  review  thine  amell'd  fhore  ? 

When,  in  the  cryftal  of  thy  water,  fcan 

Each  feature  faded,  and  my  colour  wan  ?  72 

When  Ihall  I  fee  my  hut,  the  fmall  abode 

Myfelf  did  raife,  and  cover  o'er  with  fod  ? 

Small  though  it  be,  a  mean  and  humble  cell. 

Yet  is  there  room  for  peace  and  me  to  dwell.  76 

T    H    E    N    o   T. 

And  What  enticement  charm'd  thee,  far  away 
^Tom  thy  lov'd  home,  and  led  thy  heart  albay  ? 

C  o   L    I    N    E   T. 

A  lewd  defire,  llrange  lads  and  fvvains  to  know  : 
Ah,  God  1  that  ever  I  fhould  covet  woe  !  80 

With  wandering  feet  unblefi,  and  fond  of  fame, 
I  fought  I  know  not  what  befides  a  name. 

T   H    £    N   o   T. 

Or,  footh  to  fay,  didii  thou  not  hither  roam 

In  fearch  of  gains  more  plenty  than  at  home  ?  84. 

A  rolling-Hqne  is,  ever,  bare  of  mofs ; 

And,  to  their  coll,  green  years  old  proverbs  crofs. 

C   O   L    I    N    E    T. 

Small  need  there  was,  in  random  fearch  of  gain. 
To  drive  my  pining  flock  athwart  the  plain,  88 

To  diftant  Cam.     Fine  gain  at  length,  I  trow. 
To  hoard,  up  to  myfelf  fuch  deal  of  woe  ! 
My  iheep  quite  fpent,  through  travel  and  ill- fare. 
And,  like  their  keeper,  ragged  grown  and  bare,      92 
The  damp,  cold  greenfv/ard,  for  my  nightly  bed^ 
And  fome  flant  willow's  trunk  to  reil  my  head. 

Hard 


PASTORALS.  15 

Hard  is  to  bear  of  pinching  cold  the  pain  ; 

And  hard  is  want  to  the  unpraclis'd  fwain  :  96 

But  neither  want,  nor  pinching  cold,  is  hard. 

To  blafting  ftorms  of  calumny  compar'd : 

Unkind  as  hail  it  falls  ;  the  pelting  Ihower 

Deilroys  the  tender  herb,  and  budding  flower.        100 

T   H    E    N   o   T, 

Slander  we  Ihepherds  count  the  vileft  wrong  : 
And  what  wounds  forer  than  an  evil  tongue  ? 

C  O   L    I    N    E    T. 

Untoward  lads,  the  wanton  imps  of  ipite. 

Make  mock  of  all  the  ditties  I  indite.  104 

In  vain,  O  Colinet,  thy  pipe,  fo  ihrill. 

Charms  every  vale,  and  gladdens  every  hill : 

In  vain  thou  feek'H  the  coverings  of  the  grove. 

In  the  cool  fhade  to  fing  the  pains  of  love  :  108 

Sing  what  thou  wilt,  ill-nature  will  prevail ; 

And  every  elf  hath  fkill  enough  to  rail : 

But  yet,  though  poor  and  artlefs  be  my  vein, 

Menalcas  feems  to  like  my  fimple  ftrain :  112 

And,  while  that  he  delighteth  in  my  fong. 

Which  to  the  good  Menalcas  doth  belong. 

Nor  night,  nor  day,  fhall  my  rude  mufic  ceafe  ; 

I  alk  no  more,  fo  1  Menalcas  pleafe.  116 

T  H   E   N   0  T. 
Menalcas,  lord  of  thefe  fair  fertile  plains, 
Preferves  the  flieep,  and  o'er  the  fhepherds  reigns  : 
For  him  our  yearly  wakes,  and  feafts,  we  hold. 
And  choofe  the  fairell  firlHing  from  the  fold  :         1 20 

He, 


i6      A.     PHILIPS 'S     POEMS. 

He,  good  to  all,  who  good  deferve,  fhall  give 

Thy  flock  to  feed,  and  thee  at  eafe  to  live. 

Shall  curb  the  malice  of  unbridled  tongues. 

And  bounteoufly  reward  thy  rural  fongs.  124 

C  O   L    I    N    E    T. 

Firfl:,  then,  fhall  lightfome  birds  forget  to  fly. 

The  briny  ocean  turn  to  paftures  dry. 

And  every  rapid  river  ceafe  to  flow. 

Ere  I  unmindful  of  Menalcas  grow.  12S 

T    H    E    N    O   T. 

This  night  thy  care  with  me  forget ;  and  fold 
Thy  flock  with  mine,  to  ward  th'  injurious  cold. 
New  milk,  and  clouted  cream,  mild  cheefe  and  curd. 
With  fome  remaining  fruit  of  lafl:  year's  hoard,       132 
Shall  be  our  evening  fa^e,  and,  for  the  night. 
Sweet  herbs  and  mofs,  which  gentle  fleep  invite : 
And  now  behold  the  fun's  departing  ray. 
O'er  yonder  hill,  the  fign  of  ebbing  day  :  136 

With  fongs  the  jovial  hinds  return  from  plow; 
And  unyok'd  heifers,  loitering  homeward,  low. 

THE      THIRD      PASTORAL. 

ALBINO. 

'\'^7HEN  Virgil  thought  no  fhame  the  Doric  reed 
^  ^     To  tune,  and  flocks  on  Mantuan  plains  to  feed. 
With  young  Auguflus'  name  he  grac'd  his  fong  : 
And  Spenfer,  when  amid  the  rural  throng  4 

He 


PASTORALS.  a; 

He  carol'd  fweet,  and  graz'd  along  the  flood 

Of  gentle  Thames,  made  every  founding  wood 

With  good  Eliza's  name  to  ring  around  ; 

Eliza's  name  on  every  tree  was  found  :  8 

Since  then>   through  Anna's  cares  at  eafe  we  live. 

And  fee  our  cattle  unmolefted  thrive. 

While  from  our  Albion  her  vidorious  arms 

Drive  waileful  warfare,  loud  in  dire  alarms,  1 2 

Like  them  will  I  my  llender  mufic  raife. 

And  teach  the  vocal  valleys  Anna's  praife. 

Meantime,  on  oaten  pipe  a  lowly  lay> 

As  my  kids  browfe,  obfcure  in  ihades  I  play  :  1 6 

Yet,  not  obfcure,  while  Dorfet  thinks  no  fcorn 

To  vifit  woods,  and  fwains  ignobly  born. 

Two  valley  fwains,  both  mufical,  both  young. 
In  friendfhip  mutual,  and  united  long,  20 

Retire  within  a  moify  cave,  to  ihun 
The  crowd  of  fhepherds,  and  the  noon -day  fun, 
A  gloom  of  fadnefs  overcalb  their  mind  : 
Revolving  now,  the  folemn  day  they  find,  24 

When  young  Albino  died.     His  image  dear 
Bedews  their  cheeks  with  many  a  trickling  tear  : 
To  tears  they  add  the  tribute  of  their  verfe  ; 
Thefe  Angelot,  thofe  Palin,  did  rehearfe.  28 

A   N    G    E    L  o   T. 

Thus,  yearly  circling,  by-pall  times  return ; 
And  yearly,  thus.  Albino's  death  we  mourn. 
Sent  into  life,  alas  !   how  fhort  thy  Hay  : 
How  fweet  the  rofe  !    how  fpeedy  to  decay  !  32 

Vol.  LVIL  C  Can 


13       A.     PHILIP  S'S     POEMS- 

Can  we  forget,  Albino  dear,  thy  knell, 

Sad-founding  wide  from  every  village  bell  ? 

Can  we  forget  how  forely  Albion  moan'd. 

That  hills,  and  dales,  and  rocks,  in  echo  groan'd,  36 

Prefaging  future  woe,  when,  for  our  crimes. 

We  loll  Albino,  pledge  of  peaceful  times. 

Fair  boail  of  this  fair  Ifland,  darling  joy 

Of  nobles  high,  and  every  ihepherd-boy  ?  40 

No  joyous  pipe  was  heard,  no  flocks  were  feen. 

Nor  fhcpherd  found  upon  the  graffy  green, 

No  cattle  graz'd  the  field,  nor  drank  the  flood, 

No  birds  were  heard  to  warble  through  the  wood.    44 

In  yonder  gloomy  grove  out-ftretch'd  he  lay 

His  lovely  limbs  upon  the  dampy  clay  ; 

On  his  cold  cheek  the  rofy  hue  decayed. 

And,  o'er  his  lips,  the  deadly  blue  difplay'd :  48 

Bleating  around  him  lie  his  plaintive  flieep. 

And  mourning  fliepherds  come,  in  crowds,  to  weep. 

Young  Buckhurit  comes  :  and,  is  there  no  redrefs  ? 

As  if  the  grave  regarded  our  diftrefs  !  5  2 

The  tender  virgins  come,  to  tears  yet  new. 

And  give,  aloud,  the  lamentations  due. 

The  pious  mother  comes,  with  grief  oppreft  : 

Ye  trees,  and  confcious  fountains,  can  atteft  56 

With  what  fad  accents,  and  what  piercing  cries. 

She  fill'd  the  grove,  and  importuned  the  fkies. 

And  every  flar  upbraided  with  his  death. 

When,  in  her  widow'd  arms,  devoid  of  breath,        60 

She  clafp'd  her  fon :  nor  did  the  Nymph,  for  tliis. 

Place  in  her  darling's  welfare  all  her  blifs. 

Him 


PASTORALS,  19 

Him  teaching,  young,  the  harmlefs  crook  to  wield. 

And  rule  the  peaceful  empire  of  the  field.  64 

As  milk-white  fwans  on  ftreams  of  filver  Ihov/, 

And  filvery  llreams  to  grace  the  meadows  flowj 

As  corn  the  vales,  and  trees  the  hills  adorn. 

So  thou,  to  thine,  an  ornament  was  born.  6S 

Since  thou,  delicious  youth,  didll  quit  the  plains, 

Th'  ungrateful  ground  we  till  with  fruidefs  pains. 

In  labour'd  furrows  fow  the  choice  of  wheat. 

And,  over  empty  Iheaves,  in  harveft  fweat,  7a 

A  thin  increafe  our  fleecy  cattle  yield  ; 

And  thorns,  and  thirties,  overfpread  the  field. 

How  all  our  hope  is  fled,  like  morning-dew  ! 

And  fcarce  did  we  thy  dawn  of  manhood  vievv^.         76 

Who,  now,  fliall  teach  the  pointed  fpear  to  throw. 

To  whirl  the  fling,  and  bend  the  fl:ubborn  bow. 

To  tofs  the  quoit  with  ileady  aim,  and  fir. 

With  flnewy  force,  to  pitch  the  mafl'y  bar  ?  80 

Nor  doil  tjiou  live  to  blefs  thy  mother's  days. 

To  fhare  her  triumphs,  and  to  feel  her  praife. 

In  foreign  realms  to  purchafe  early  fame. 

And  add  new  glories  to  the  Britifli  name :  84 

O,  peaceful  may  thy  gentle  fpirit  reft  ! 

The  flowe.ry  turf  lie  light  upon  thy  breaft  ; 

Nor  flirieking  ov/1,  nor  bat,  thy  tomb  fly  round. 

Nor  midnight  goblins  revel  o'er  the  ground.  83 

Pali  n. 

No  more,  miftaken  Aiigelot,  complain  : 
Albino  lives ;  and  all  our  tears  are  vain  : 

C  2  Albino 


^      A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  ^  S     POEMS. 

Albino  lives,  and  will  for  ever  live. 
With  myriads  mixt,  who  never  know  to  gncvCy       gZ 
Who  welcome  every  llranger-guell:,  nor  fear 
Ever  to  mourn  his  abfence  with  a  tear. 
Where  cold,  nor  lieat,  nor  irkfome  toil  annoy. 
Nor  age,  nor  ficknefs,  comes  to  damp  their  joy  :     96 
And  now  the  royal  Nymph,  who  bore  him,  deigns 
The  land  to  rule,  and  (hield  the  fimple  fwains. 
While,  from  above,  propitious  he  looks  down : 
For  this,  the  welkin  does  no  longer  frown.  too 

Each  planet  fhines,  indulgent,  from  his  fphere. 
And  we  r^new  our  pailimes  with  tlie  year. 
Hills,  dalesj  and  woods,  Vv'ith  fhrilling  pipes  refound: 
The  boys  and  virgins  dance,  with  chaplets  crown'd,  104 
And  hail  Albino  blelt :  the  valleys  ring 
Albino  bleft  1   O  now,  if  ever,  bring 
The  laurel  green,  the  frnelling  eglantine,. 
And  tender  branches  from  the  mantling  vine,         ioil 
The  dewy  cowllip,  which  in  meadow  grows,. 
The  fountain-violet,  and  the  garden-rofc, 
Marfh-lilies  fweet,  and  tufts  of  daffodil, 
With  what  ye  cull  from  wood,  or  verdant  hill,        n  .-^ 
Whether  in  open  fun,  or  fhade,  they  blow. 
More  early  fome,  and  fome  unfolding  llovv^. 
Bring,  in  heap'd  canifters^  of  every  kind. 
As  if  the  fummer  had  with  fpring  combin'd,  116 

And  Nature,  forward  to  alTiil:  your  care. 
Bid  not  profufion  for  Albino  fpare. 
Your  hamlets  flrevv^  and  every  public  way ; 
And  confecrate  to  mirth  Albino's  day  ;  ifec 

Myfelf 


PASTORALS,  2% 

Myfelf  will  Uvifh  all  my  little  ftore. 

And  deal  about  the  goblet  flowing  o'er : 

Old  Moulin  there  fhall  harp,  young  Myco  fing. 

And  Cuddy  dance  the  round  amid  the  ring,  1 24 

And  Hobbinol  his  antic  gambols  play : 

To  thee  thefe  honours,  yearly,  will  we  pay  : 

Nor  fail  to  mention  thee  in  all  our  chear. 

And  teach  our  children  the  remembrance  dear,       128 

When  we  our  Ihearing-fealt,  or  harveil  keep. 

To  Ipeed  the  plow,  and  blefs  our  thriving  Iheep. 

\\'hile  willow  kids,  and  herbage  lambs  purfue, 

W'hile  bees  love  thyme,  and  locui't  fip  the  dew,       132 

While  birds  delight  in  woods  their  notes  to  ilrain. 

Thy  name  and  f\veet  memorial  Ihall  remain. 

THE     FOURTH     PASTORAL. 
MYCO,    A  R  G  O  L. 

M  Y  c  o. 
'T^HI  S  place  may  feem  for  (hepherd's  lelfure  made, 

"*•     So  clofi  thefe  elms  inweave  th^ir  lofty  Ihade  ; 
The  twining  woodbine,  how  it  climbs ;  to  breathe 
Refrefhing  fweets  around  on  all  beneath ;  4 

The  ground  with  grafs  of  chearful  green  befpread. 
Through  which  the  fpringing  flower  up -rears  the  head ; 
Lo,  here  the  kingcup  of  a  golden  hue, 
Medly'd  with  daifies  white  and  endive  blue,  S 

And  honeyfackles  of  a  purple  die, 
Confufion  gay  !  bright  waving  to  the  eye. 

C  3  Hark, 


zi      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

Hark,  how  they  warble  in  that  brambly  bulh. 

The  gaudy  goldfinch,  and  the  fpeckly  thrufh,  \z 

The  linnet  green,  with  others  fram'd  for  fkill. 

And  blackbird  fluting  through  his  yellow  bill : 

In  fprightly  concert  how  they  all  combine. 

Us  prompting  in  the  various  fongs  to  join  :  1 6 

Up,  Argol,  then,  and  to  thy  lip  apply 

Thy  mellow  pipe,  or  voice  more  founding  try : 

And  fmce  our  ewes  have  graz'd,  what  harms  if  they 

Lie  round  and  liilen  while  the  lambkins  play  ?  20 

A  R  G  0  L. 

Well,  Myco,  can  thy  dainty  wit  exprefs 
Fair  Nature's  bounties  in  the  fairefc  drefs : 
'Tis  rapture  all  !   the  place,  tlie  birds,  the  fky ; 
And  rapture  works  the  finger's  fancy  high.  z/^ 

Sweet  breathe  the  fields,  and  now  a  gentle  breeze 
Moves  every  leaf,  and  trembles  through  the  trees  : 
111  fuch  incitements  fuit  my  rugged  lay. 
Befitting  more  the  mufic  thou  canll  play.  z% 

Myco. 

No  fkill  of  mufic  kon  1^  fimple  fvvain. 

No  fine  device  thine  ear  to  entertain  : 

Albeit  fome  deal  I  pipe,  rude  though  it  be, 

Sufiicient  to  divert  my  fheep  and  mc  ;  32 

Yet  Colinet  (and  Colinet  hath  fkill) 

Oft  guides  my  fingers  on  the  tuneful  quill. 

And  fain  would  teach  me  on  what  founds  to  dwell. 

And  where  to  fmk  a  note,  and  where  to  fvveil.  36 

Argol. 


PASTORALS.  23 

A  R    G   O   L. 

Ah,  Myco  \  half  my  flock  would  I  bellow. 

Should  Colinet  to  me  his  cunning  iliow  : 

So  trim  his  fonnets  are,  I  pr'ythee,  fwain. 

Now  give  us,  once,  a  fample  of  his  llrain  :  40 

For  wonders  of  that  lad  the  iliepherds  fay. 

How  fweet  his  pipe,  how  ravifhing  his  lay  ! 

The  fweetnefs  of  his  pipe  and  lay  rehearfe  ; 

And  alk  what  boon  thou  willell  for  thy  verfe.  44 

Myco. 
Since  then  thou  liH,  a  mournful  fong  I  chufe : 
A  mournful  fong  relieves  a  mournful  Mufe. 
Fail  by  the  river  on  a  bank  he  fate. 
To  weep  the  lovely  maid's  untimely  fate,  48 

Fair  Stella  hight :  a  lovely  maid  was  flie, 
Whofe  fate  he  wept,  a  faithful  Ihepherd  he. 

Axvakey  viy  pipe  ;  in  e-very  note  expre/s 
Fair  Stella's  death,  and  Colinet'' s  dijfrefs.  cz 

"  O  woeful  day  !   O,  day  of  woe  to  me  ! 
*'  That  ever  1  fhould  live  fuch  day  to  fee  1 
'*  That  ever  ihe  could  die  !   O,  moil  unkind, 
"  To  go  and  leave  thy  Colinet  behind  !  56 

«  From  blamelefs  love,  and  plighted  troth  to  go, 
«  And  leave  to  Colinet  a  life  of  woe  1" 

Atvakey  7ny  pipe  ;  in  e-uery  note  expre/s 
Fair  Stella'' s  death ,  and  Colinet'' s  dijire/s.  60 

«*  And  yet,  why  blame  I  her  !   Full  fain  would  (he 
'«  With  dying  arms  have  clafp'd  herfelf  to  me  : 

C  4  -I  clafp'd 


24       A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

««  I  clafp'd  her  too,  but  death  prov'd  over-ftrong  ; 
**  Nor  vows  nor  tears  could  fleeting  life  prolong :     64 
"  Yet  how  fliall  I  from  vows  and  tears  refrain  ? 
«  And  why  fhould  vows,  alas !  and  tears  be  vain  1" 

A-u.'akcy  my  pipe  ;  in  e-very  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  deaths  and  Colinet'' s  diftrefs.  68 

"  Aid  me  to  grieve,  with  bleating  moan,  my  flieep, 
<'  Aid  me,  thou  ever-flowing  ftream,  to  weep  ; 
«*  Aid  me,  ye  faint,  ye  hollow  v/inds,  to  figh, 
'*  And  thou,  my  woe,  aflift  me  thou  to  die.  72 

*'  Me  flock  nor  ftream,  nor  winds  nor  woes,  relieve  ; 
**  She  lov'd  through  life,  and  I  through  life  will  grieve,'* 

A^Txake^  ?ny  pipe  ;  /;/  every  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  deaths  and  Colinet'' s  dijlrefs.  76 

*'  Ye  gentler  maids,  companions  of  my  fair, 
"  With  dovvn-caft  look,  and  wdth  diflievel'd  hair, 
"  All  beat  the  breaft,  and  wring  your  hands  and  m.oan  ; 
"  Her  hour,  untimely,  might  have  prov'd  your  own  :  80 
"  Her  hour,  untimely,  help  me  to  lament ; 
«  And  let  your  hearts  at  Stella's  name  relent." 

Awakey  my  pipe  ;  in  e-very  7iote  exprefs 
Fair  Stella^ s  death,  and  Coliiiet's  dijlrefs,  84 

"  In  vain  th'  indearing  luftre  of  your  eyes 
"  We  dote  upon,  and  you  as  vainly  prize. 
«  What  though  your  beauty  blefs  the  faithful  fwain, 
"  And  in  th'  enamour 'd  heart  like  queens  ye  reign  ;  88 
**  Yet  in  their  prime  does  death  the  faireil  kill, 
*'  As  ruthlefs  winds  the  tender  bloflbms  fpill." 

A-vjakcj 


PASTORALS.  25 

AvjakCi  my  pipe  ;  in  e-very  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  deaths  and  Colinet's  dijirefs.  92 

"  Such  Stella  was ;  yet  Stella  might  not  live  ! 
«'  And  what  could  Colinet  in  ranfom  give  ? 
"  Oh  !  if  or  mufic's  voice,  or  beauty's  charm, 
«  Could  milden  death,   and  flay  his  lifted  arm,         96 
"  My  pipe  her  face,  her  face  my  pipe  might  fave, 
*'  Redeeming  each  the  other  from  the  grave." 

Auuake,  my  pipe  ;  in  e=very  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  deaths  and  Colinet' s  dijirefs.  lOO 

"  Ah,  fruitlefs  wifh  !   fell  death's  uplifted  arm 
*'  Nor  beauty  can  arreft,  nor  mufic  charm. 
«'  Behold  !  oh,  baleful  fight  1  fee  v/here  Ihe  lies  ! 
**  The  budding  flower,  unkindly  blafted,  dies  :        104 
*'  Nor,  though  I  live  the  longeil  day  to  mourn, 
**  Will  file  again  to  life  and  me  return.'* 

A-xi-ake,  my  pipe  ;  in  e^very  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella  s  death y  and  Colinet'' s  dijirefs,  \o% 

"  Unhappy  Colinet  !  what  boots  thee  now, 
^'  To  weave  frefli  girlonds  for  thy  Stella's  brow  ? 
"  No  girlond  ever  more  may  Stella  wear, 
"  Nor  fee  the  flowery  feafon  of  tlie  year,  1 1 2 

^*  Nor  dance,  nor  fmg,  nor  ever  fv/eetly  fmile, 
<'  And  every  toil  of  Colinet  beguile." 

A'iKakey  my  pipe  ;  in  e-uery  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  deaths  and  Colinet' s  dijirej's,  I16 

"  Throw  by  the  lily,  daffodil,   and  rofe  ; 
♦^  Wreaths  of  black  yew,  and  willov/  pale,  compofe, 

"  With 


26      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS.. 

"  With  baneful  hemlock,  deadly  nightfhade,  drefs'd, 
f'  Such  chaplets  as  may  vvitnefs  thine  unreft,  120 

"  If  aught  can  witnefs :  O,  ye  fhepherds  tell, 
"  When  I  am  dead,  no  fhepherd  lov'd  {0  well  !'* 

A-v:ake,  my  pipe  ;  in  e-uery  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella's  death,  and  Colinet^s  dijlrefs,  I  24 

"  Alack,  mv  fheep  !   and  thou,  dear  fpotlefs  lamb, 
**  By  Stella  nurs'd,  who  wean'd  thee  from  the  dam, 
**  What  heed  give  I  to  aught  but  to  my  grief, 
^*  My  whole  em-ployment,  and  my  whole  relief!     128 
"  Stray  where  ye  lift,  fome  happier  mafter  try  : 
**  Yet  once,  my  flock,  was  none  fo  biefs'd  as  I." 

A^jjakc,  my  pipe  ;  in  e~oery  note  exprefs 
Fair  Stella'* s  death,  and  Colinet'* s  dijirefs.  1 32 

'*  My  pipe,  whofe  Toothing  found  could  paffion  move, 
"  And  firft  taught  Stella's  virgin  heart  to  love, 
'«  Shall  filent  hang  upon  this  blailed  oak, 
«  Whence  owls  their  dirges  ling,  and  ravens  croak  :  1 36 
"  Nor  lark,  nor  linnet,  Ihall  my  day  delight, 
"  Nor  nightingale  fufpend  my  moan  by  night : 
«  The  night  and  day  lliall  undiftinguifli'd  be, 
«'  Alike  to  Stella,  and  alike  to  me."  140 

ISo  more,  my  pipe ;  here  ceafe  it?^  to  exprefs 
Fair  Stella' s  death,  and  Colitiet'' s  diftrefs. 

Thus,  forrowing,  did  the  gentle  fhepherd  fing. 
And  urge  the  valley  with  his  v/ail  to  ring.  144 

And  now  tliat  fheep -hook  for  my  fong  I  crave. 

A  R  G  0  L. 


PASTORALS.  27 

A    R    G    O    L. 

Not  this,  but  one  more  coftly,  ihalt  thou  have. 
Of  feafon'd  elm,  where  ftuds  of  brafs  appear. 
To  fpeak  the  giver's  name,  the  month,  and  year ;  148 
The  hook  of  polifh'd  Heel,  the  handle  torn'd, 
And  richly  by  the  carver's  Ikill  adorn'd. 

O,  Colinct,  how  Aveet  thy  grief  to  hear  ! 
How  does  thy  verfe  fabdue  the  liftening  ear  !  152 

Soft  falling  as  the  Hill,   refrelhing  dew. 
To  flake  the  drought,  and  herbage  to  renew : 
Not  half  fo  Aveet  the  midnight  winds,  which  move 
In  drowfy  murmurs  o'er  the  waving  grove,  156 

Nor  valley  brook  that,  hid  by  alders,  fpeeds 
O'er  pebbles  warbling,  and  through  whifpering  reeds. 
Nor  dropping  waters,  v/hich  from  rocks  dillil. 
And  welly-grots  with  tinkling  echoes  fJl.  160 

Thrice  happy  Colinet,  w'h.o  can  relieve 
Heart-anguilh  fore,  and  make  it  fweet  to  grieve  ! 
And  next  to  thee  fhall  Myco  bear  the  bell. 
Who  can  repeat  thy  peerlei's  fong  lo  well :  164 

But  fee  !   the  hills  increafmg  Ihadows  call: ; 
The  fun,  I  v/een,  is  leaving  us  in  halte  : 
His  weakly  rays  faint  glimmer  through  the  v/ood. 
And  bluey  mills  arife  from  yonder  flood.  168 

M  Y  c  o. 
Bid  then  our  dogs  to  gather  in  the  Iheep. 
Good  fhepherds,  with  their  flock,  betimes  ihould  fleep. 
Who  late  lies  down,  thouJ<:now'fl,  as  late  will  rile. 
And,  fluggard-like,  to  noon -day  fnoring  lies,         172 

While 


28      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

While  in  the  fold  his  injur'd  ewes  complain. 
And  after  dewy  paftures  bleat  in  vain. 

THE     FIFTH     PASTORAL. 

C    U    D    D    Y. 

N  rural  ftrains  we  firft  our  mufic  try. 
And  bafhful  into  woods  and  thickets  fly, 
Miftrufting  then  our  fkill ;  yet  if  through  time 
Our  voice,  improving,   gain  a  pitch  fubiime,  4 

Thy  growing  virtues,  Sackville,  Ihall  engage 
My  riper  verfe,  and  more  afpiring  age. 

The  fun,  now  mounted  to  the  noon  of  day. 
Began  to  {hoot  diretSl  his  burning  ray  ;  S 

When,  with  the  flocks,  their  feeders  fought  the  Ihade 
A  venerable  oak  wide-fpreading-made  : 
What  Ihould  they  do  to  pafs  the  loitering  time  ? 
As  fancy  led,  each  form'd  his  tale  in  rhyme  :  H 

And  feme  the  joys,  and  feme  the  pains,  of  love. 
And  fome  to  fet  out  rtrange  adventures,  ftrove  ; 
The  trade  of  wizards  fome,  and  Merlin's  fkill. 
And  whence,  to  charms,  fuch  empire  o'er  the  will. 
Then  Cuddy  laft  (who  Cuddy  can  excel  1 7 

In  neat  device  ?)  his  tale  began  to  tell. 

"  When  fhepherds  flourilh'd  in  Eliza's  reign, 
«  There  liv'd  in  high  repute  a  jolly  fwain,  20 

f<  Young  Colm  Clout ;  v/ho  well  could  pipe  and  fmg, 
"  And  by  his  noics  invite  the  lagging  fpring. 
''  He,  as  his  cuilom  was,  at  leifure  laid 
*'  In  woodland  bov/er,  without  a  rival  play'd,  2^ 

6  "  Soliciting 


PASTORALS,  29 

*f  Soliciting  his  pipe  to  warble  clear, 

*'  Enchantment  fweet  as  ever  wont  to  hear 

*'  Belated  wayfarers,  from  wake  or  fair 

*'  Detain'd  by  mufic,  hovering  on  in  air:  28 

"  Drawn  by  the  magic  of  th'  inticing  found, 

'^  What  troops  of  mute  admirers  flock'd  around ! 

**  The  ileerlings  left  their  food;  and  creatures,  wild 

"  By  Nature  form'd,  infenfibly  grew  miid.  32 

•'  He  makes  the  gathering  birds  about  him  throng, 

"  And  loads  the  neighbouring  branches  with  his  fong : 

"  There,  with  the  crowd,  a  nightingale  of  fame, 

"  Jealous,  and  fond  of  praife,  to  liften  came:  36 

"  She  turn'd  her  ear,  and  paufe  by  paufe,  with  pride, 

*'  Like  echo  to  the  fhepherd's  pipe  reply'd. 

"  The  fhepherd  heard  vvith  wonder,  and  again, 

"  To  try  her  more,  renew'd  his  various  firain :  40 

*'  To  all  the  various  ftrain  {he  plies  her  throat, 

"  And  adds  peculiar  grace  to  every  note. 

*'  If  Colin,  in  complainircg  accent  grieve, 

"  Or  brilker  motion  to  his  meafure  give,  44 

"  If  gentle  founds  he  modulate,  or  ftrong, 

*'  She,  not  a  little  vain,  repeats  the  fong : 

**  But  fo  repeats,  that  Colin  half-defpis'd 

•'  His  pipe  and  fkill,  around  the  country  priz'd :        48 

•*  And  fweeteft  fongiler  of  the  winged  kind, 

"  What  thanks,  faid  he,  what  praife  s,  fhail  I  find 

**  To  equal  thy  melodious  voice  ?  In  thee 

"  The  rudenefs  of  my  rural  fife  I  fee ;  52 

*'  From  thee  I  learn  no  more  to  vaunt  my  fkill : 

"  Aloft  in  air  fhe  fate,  provoking  Hill 

«  The 


3° 


A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 


«  The  vanquiih'd  fwain.     Provok'd,  at  laft,  he  Urove 
"  To  fhovv  the  little  minrtrel  of  the  grove  56 

*'  His  utmoft  powers,  determin'd  once  to  try 
**  How  art,  exerting,  might  with  nature  vy ; 
"  For  vy  could  none  with  either  in  their  part, 
"  With  her  in  Nature,  nor  with  him  in  Art.  60 

"  He  draws -in  breath,  his  rifing  breath  to  fill : 
"  Throughout  the  wood  his  pipe  is  heard  to  Ihrill. 
"  From  note  to  note,  in  hafte,  his  fingers  fly ; 
•'  Still  more  and  more  the  numbers  multiply :  64. 

"  And  now  they  trill,  and  now  they  fall  and  rife, 
*'  And  fvvift  and  flow  they  change  with  fweet  furprife. 
"  Attentive  flie  doth  fcarce  the  founds  retain ; 
"  But  to  herfelf  firfl:  cons  the  puzzling  fl:rain,  6S 

"  And  tracing,  heedful,  note  by  note  repays 
*'  The  fliepherd  in  his  own  harmonious  lays, 
"  Through  every  changing  cadence  runs  at  length, 
"  And  adds  in  fweetnefs  what  he  wants  in  fl:rength.  72 
"  Then  Colin  threw  his  fife  difgrac'd  aflde, 
*'  While  Ihe  loud  triumph  flngs,  proclaiming  wide 
"  Her  mighty  conquefl:,  and  within  her  throat 
*'  Twirls  many  a  wild  unimitable  note,  76 

"  To  foil  her  rival.     What  could  Colin  more  ? 
f*  A  little  harp  of  maple  ware  he  bore : 
^'  The  little  harp  was  old,  but  newly  flrung, 
"  Which,  ufual,  he  acrofs  his  flioulders  hung.  80 

"  Now  take,  delightful  bird,  my  laft  farewel, 
«  He  faid,  and  learn  from  hence  thou  doil  excel 
"  No  trivial  artift :  and  anon  he  wound 
"  The  murmuring  firings,  and  order'd every  found:  84 

«•'  Then 


PASTORALS.  31 

"  Then  eameft  to  his  inftrument  he  bends, 

*♦'  And  both  hands  pliant  on  the  firings  extends : 

"  His  touch  the  ftrings  obey,  and  various  move, 

"  The  lower  anfwering  ilill  to  thofe  above:  83 

"  His  fingers,  reftlefs,  traverfe  to  and  fro, 

*'  As  in  purfuit  of  harmony  they  go : 

"  Now,  lightly  fkimming,  o'er  the  ftrings  they  pafs, 

''  Like  winds  which  gently  brufh  the  plying  grafs,   92 

"  While  melting  airs  arife  at  their  command : 

"  And  now,  laborious,  with  a  weighty  hand 

*'  He  fmks  into  the  cords  with  folemn  pace, 

"  To  give  the  fwelling  tones  a  bolder  grace;  96 

"  And  now  the  left,  and  now  by  turns  the  right, 

"  Each  other  chace,  harmonious  both  in  flight : 

"  Then  his  whole  fingers  blend  a  fwarm  of  founds, 

"  Till  the  fweet  tumult  through  the  harp  rebounds,  100 

"  Ceafe,  Colin,  ceafe,  thy  rival  ceafe  to  vex; 

''  The  mingling  notes,  alas !  her  ear  perplex : 

*•'  She  warbles,  diffident,  in  hope  and  fear, 

*•  And  hits  imperfecl  accents  here  and  there,  104 

*^  And  fain  would  utter  forth  fome  double  tone, 

**  When  foon  fhe  falters,  and  can  utter  none : 

"  Again  fhe  tries,  and  yet  again  fhe  fails ; 

'•  For  ftill  the  harp's  united  power  prevails.  loS 

"  Then  Colin  play'd  again,  and  playing  fung : 

'^  She,  vvdth  the  fatal  love  of  glory  ftung, 

*'  Hears  all  in  pain :  her  heart  begins  to  fwell : 

"  In  piteous  notes  fhe  fighs,  in  notes  which  tell       1 1 2 

''  Her  bitter  anguifh :  he,  ftill  fmging,  plies 

^'  His  limber  joints ;  her  forrows  higher  rife. 

"  How 


32        A.     PHILIP  S'S     PO£MS. 

•*  How  fhail  fhe  bear  a  conqueror,  who,  before, 

"  No  equal  through  the  grove  in  mufic  bore  ?  1 16 

"  She  droops,  fhe  hangs  her  flagging  wings,  fhe  moans> 

"  And  fetcheth  from  her  breaft  melodious  groans. 

"  Opprefs'd  with  grief  at  lail  too  great  to  quell, 

*^  Down,  breathlefs,  on  the  guilty  harp  fhe  fell.       120 

"  Then  Colin  loud  lamented  o'er  the  dead, 

"  And  unavailing  tears  profufely  fhed, 

"  And  broke  his  wicked  firings,  and  curs'd  his  Ikiil; 

''  And  befl  to  make  atonement  for  the  ill,  124 

"  If,  for  fuch  ill,  atonement  might  be  made, 

«  He  builds  her  tomb  beneath  a  laurel  ihade, 

"  Then  adds  a  verfe,  and  fets  with  flowers  the  ground, 

"  And  makes  a  fence  of  winding  ofiers  round.         128 

"  A  verfe  and  tomb  is  all  I  now  can  give ; 

"  And  here  thy  name  at  leaft,  he  faid,  fhall  live." 

Thus  ended  Cuddy  with  the  fetting  fun. 
And,  by  his  tale,  unenvy'd  praifes  won.  1 3  2 

THE     SIXTH     PASTORAL. 
GERON,  HOBBINOL,  LAN  QJJ  E  T. 

G   E    R   O   N. 

T  TOW  ftill  the  fea  behold  !  how  calm  the  fky  ! 
-■'-'•    And  how,  in  fportive  chace,  the  fv/allows  fly ! 
My  goats,  fecure  from  harai,  fmall  tendance  need. 
While  high,  on  yonder  hanging  rock,  they  feed :         4 
And  here  below,  the  banky  fhore  along, 
Your  heifers  graze.     No^v,  then,  to  ftrive  in  fong 

Prepare. 


PASTORALS. 


35 


Prepare.     As  eldeft,  Hobbinol  begin ; 

And  Lanquet's  rival-verfe,  by  turns,  come  in.  S 

Hobbinol. 
Let  others  flake  what  chofen  pledge  they  will. 
Or  kid,  or  lamb,  or  mazer  wrought  with  Ikill : 
For  praife  we  fmg,  nor  wager  ought  befide ; 
And,  whofe  the  praife,  let  Geron's  lips  decide.  12 

L  A  N  q^u  E  T. 
To  Geron  I  my  voice,  and  Ikill,  commend, 
A  candid  umpire,  and  to  both  a  friend. 

G   E    RON. 

Begin  then,  boys ;  and  vary  well  your  fong : 
Begin;  nor  fear,  from  Geron's  fentence,  wrong.         16 
A  boxen  hautboy,  loud,  and  fweet  of  found. 
All  varnifh'd,  and  with  brazen  ringlets  bounds 
I  to  the  vidor  give :  no  mean  reward. 
If  to  the  ruder  village-pipes  compar'd.  29 

Hobbinol. 

The  fnows  are  melted;  and  the  kindly  rain 
Defcends  on  every  herb,  and  every  grain : 
Soft  balmy  breezes  breathe  along  the  iky; 
The  bloomy  feafon  of  the  year  is  nigh.  24. 

L    A    N    C»^U    E    T. 

The  cuckoo  calls  aloud  his  wandering  love;. 
The  turtle's  moan  is  heard  in  every  grove; 
The  paftures  change;  the  warbling  linnets  fmg: 
Prepare  to  welcome-in  the  gaudy  fpring.  28 

Hobbinol. 
When  locufts,  in  the  ferny  bufhes,  cry, 
Vv'hen  ravens  pant,  and  fnakes  in  caverns  lie. 

Vol.  LVII.  D  Graze 


34       A.    PHILIPS^S    POEMS, 

Graze  then  in  woods,  and  quit  the  fhadelefs  plain, 
Elfe  fhall  ye  prefs  the  fpungy  teat  in  vain.  3  z 

La  n  q^u  e  t. 

When  greens  to  yellow  vary,  and  ye  fee 
The  ground  beftrew'd  with  fruits  of  every  tree. 
And  ilormy  winds  are  heard,  think  winter  near. 
Nor  trull  too  far  to  the  declining  year.  36" 

Hob  b  I  N  o  L. 

Woe  then,  alack  1  befall  the  fpendthrift  fwain. 
When  froft,  and  fnow,  and  hail,  and  fleet,  and  rain. 
By  turns  chaftife  him,  while,  through  little  care. 
His  flieep,  unflielter'd,  pine  in  nipping  air.  Ap 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

The  lad  of  forecaft  then  untroubled  fees 
The  white-bleak  plains^  and  filvery  frofted  trees : 
He  fends  his  flock,  and;,  clad  in  homely  frize. 
In  his  warm  cott  the  vvintery  blafl:  defies.  4.i^ 

Hob  b  I  N  o  L. 

Full  fain,.  O  blefs'd  Eliza !  would  I  praife 
Thy  maiden-rule,  and  Albion's  golden  days : 
Then  gentle  Sidney  liv'd,  the  ftiepherd's  friend: 
Eternal  ble  flings  on  his  ftiade  attend  I  4^ 

L   A    N    Q^U    E   T. 

Thrice  happy  fliepherds  now !  for  Dorfet  loves 
The  country-mufe,  and  our  refounding  groves^. 
While  Anna  reigns :  O,  ever  may  flie  reign  I 
And  bring,  on.  earth,  the  golden  age  again.  52 

H  o  B   B   I   N  o  L. 

I  love,  in  fecret  all,  a  beauteous  maid. 
And  have  my  love,  in  fecret  all,  repaid; 

This 


PASTORALS. 


3  J 


This  coining  night  fhe  plights  her  troth  to  me : 
Divine  her  name,  and  thou  the  vidor  be.  56 

L   A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

Mild  as  the  lamb,  unharmfal  as  the  dove. 
True  as  the  turtle,  is  the  maid  I  love : 
How  we  in  fecret  love,  I  Ihali  not  fay  : 
Divine  her  name,  and  I  give  up  the  day.  €0 

H  o  B   B   I   N  o  L. 

Soft  on  a  cowflip-bank  my  love  and  I 
Together  lay ;  a  brook  ran  murmuring  by : 
A  thouland  tender  things  to  me  Ihe  faid ; 
And  I  a  thoufand  tender  things  repaid.  64 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

In  fummer-fhade,  behind  the  cocking  hay. 
What  kind  endearing  words  did  Ihe  not  fay ! 
Her  lap,  with  apron  deck'd,  ihe  fondly  fpread. 
And  Ilrok'd  my  cheek,  and  lull'd  my  leaning  head.  6B 

-  H  O  B    B    I    N    O   L. 

Breathe  foft,  ye  winds;  ye  waters,  gently  flow; 
Shield  her,  ye  trees ;  ye  flowers,  around  her  grow : 
Ye  fvvains,  I  beg  you,  pafs  in  filence  by; 
My  love,  in  yonder  vale^  afleep  does  lie,  72 

L    A    xV    Q^U    E    T. 

Once  Delia  flept  on  eafy  mofs  reclin'd, 
Ker  lovely  limbs  half  bare,  and  rude  the  wind: 
I  fmooth'd  her  coats,  and  ftole  a  filent  kifs : 
Condemn  me,  fliepherds,  if  I  did  amifs.  76 

H  O  B    E    I    N   o   L. 

As  Marian  bath'd,  by  chance  I  pafled  by; 
She  blufli'd,  and  at  me  glanc'd  a  fidelong  eye : 

D  2  Then, 


56        A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

Then,  cowering  in  the  treaclierous  ftream,  fhe  try'd 
Her  tempting  form,  yet  ftill  in  vain,  to  hide.  So 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

As  I,  to  cool  me,  bath'd  one  fultry  day. 
Fond  Lydia,  lurking,  in  the  fedges  lay  : 
The  wanton  laugh'd,  and  feem'd  in  hafle  to  fly. 
Yet  oft  flie  {lopt,  and  oft  {[\c  tum*d  her  eye.  84 

H  O   B    B    I    N   O    L. 

When  firft  I  faw  (would  1  had  never  feen  ! ) 
Young  Lyfet  lead  the  dance  on  yonder  green. 
Intent  upon  her  beauties,  as  fhe  mov'd. 
Poor  heedlefs  v/retch !  at  unawares  I  lov'd.  88 

L   A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

When  Lucy  decks  with  flowers  her  fwelling  breall. 
And  on  her  elbow  leans,  difrcmbling  reft. 
Unable  to  refrain  my  madding  mind. 
Nor  herds,  nor  pafl;ure,  worth  my  care  I  find.  92 

H  O   B    B    I    N    O    L. 

Come,  Rofallnd,  O  come  !  for,  wanting  thee. 
Our  peopled  vale  a  defert  is  to  me. 
Come,  Rofalind,  O  come  1  My  brinded  kine. 
My  fnowy  fheep,  my  farm,  and  all,  are  thine.  96 

L   A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

Come,  Rofalind,  O  come  !  Here  fliady  bovvers. 
Here  are  cool  fountains,  and  here  fpringing  flowers : 
Come,  Rofalind !  Here  ever  let  us  ftay. 
And  fweetly  wafte  the  live -long  time  away.  100 

H  O   B    B    I    N    O    L. 

In  vain  the  feafons  of  the  moon  I  know. 
The  force  of  healing  herbs,  and  where  they  grow: 
No  herb  there  is,  no  feafon,  to  remove 
From  my  fond  heart  the  racking  pains  of  love.         104 

L  A    N- 


PASTORALS.  37 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

What  profits  me,  that  I  in  charms  have  fkill. 
And  ghofts,  and  goblins,  order  as  I  will. 
Yet  have,  with  all  my  charms,  no  power  to  lay 
The  fprite  that  breaks  my  quiet  night  and  day  ?        io8 

H  O   B    B    I    N   O   L. 

O,  that,  like  Colin,  I  had  (kill  in  rhymes. 
To  purchafe  credit  with  fucceeding  times  ! 
Sweet  Colin  Clout !  who  never,  yet,  had  peer ; 
Who  fung  through  all  the  feafons  of  the  year.  j  1 2 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

Let  me,  like  Merlin,  fmg  :  his  voice  had  power 
To  free  the  'clipfmg  moon  at  midnight  hour : 
And,  as  he  fung,  the  Fairies  with  their  queen. 
In  mantles  blue,  came  tripping  o'er  the  green.  116 

HOBBINOL. 

Lafl  eve  of  May  did  I  not  hear  them  fmg. 
And  fee  their  dance  ?   And  I  can  {hew  the  ring. 
Where,  hand  in  hand,  they  fhift  their  feet  fo  light : 
The  grafs  fprings  greener  from  their  tread  by  night.  1 20 

L    A    N    Q^U    E    T. 

But  haft  thou  feen  their  king,  in  rich  array, 
Fam'd  Oberon,  with  damafk'd  robe  fo  gay. 
And  gemmy  crown,  by  moonfliine  fparkling  far. 
And  azure  fceptre,  pointed  with  a  ftar  ?  1 24 

G  E   R   o   N. 

Here  end  your  pleafmg  ftrife.     Both  vidors  are; 
And  both  with  Colin  may,  in  rhyme,  compare. 
'A  boxen  hautboy,  loud,  and  f.veet  of  found. 
All  varnilh'd,  and  with  brazen  ringlets  bound,         128 
D  3  To 


3S       A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

To  each  I  give.     A  mizzling  mift  defcends 
Adown  that  ileepy  rock :  and  this  way  tends 
Yon  diftant  rain.     Shoreward  the  veffels  ftrive ; 
And,  fee,  the  boys  their  flocks  to  flielter  drive.        132 

THE     STRAY     NYMPH. 

/^  EASE  your  mufic,  gentle  fwains : 

^^  Saw  ye  Delia  crofs  the  plains  ? 

Every  thicket,  every  grove. 

Have  I  rang'd,  to  find  my  love :  4 

A  kid,  a  lamb,  my  flock,  I  give. 

Tell  me  only,  doth  fhe  live  ? 

White  her  ikin  as  mountain-fnow ; 
In  her  cheek  the  rofes  blow;  8 

And  her  eye  is  brighter  far 
Than  the  beamy  morning  ftar. 
When  her  ruddy  lip  ye  view, 

*Tis  a  berry  moift  with  dew :  I  z 

And  her  breath,  oh,  'tis  a  gale 
Faffing  o'er  a  fragrant  vale. 
Faffing,  when  a  friendly  ihower 
Frefhens  every  herb  and  flower.  16 

Wide  her  bofom  opens,  gay 
As  the  primrofe-dell  in  May, 
Sweet  as  violet-borders  growing 
Over  fountains  ever- flowing.      '  20 

Xike  the  tendrils  of  the  vine. 
Do  her  auburn  treffes  twine, 

Glofly 


PASTORALS.  39 

GlofTy  ringlets  all  behind 

Streaming  buxom  to  the  wind,  24 

When  along  the  lawn  fhe  bounds. 

Light,   as  hind  before  the  hounds : 

And  the  youthful  ring  fhe  fires, 

Hopelefs  in  their  fond  defires,  .-28, 

As  her  flitting  feet  advance. 

Wanton  in  the  winding  dance. 

Tell  me,  Ihepherds,  have  ye  feen 
My  delight,  my  love,  my  queen  ?  '  32 

THE    HAPPY     SWAIN, 

T  Y  AVE  ye  feen  the  morning  iky, 

•*•  ■■•   When  the  dawn  prevails  on  high. 

When,  anon,  fome  purply  ray 

Gives  a  fample  of  the  day,  .4 

When,  anon,  the  lark,  on  wing. 

Strives  to  foar,  and  ftrains  to  fmg  ? 

Have  ye  feen  th'  ethereal  blue 
Gently  ftiedding  filvery  dew,  8 

Spangling  o'er  the  filent  green. 
While  the  nightingale,  unfeen. 
To  the  moon  and  ftars,  full  bright, 
Lonefome  chants  the  hymn  of  night?  12 

Have  ye  feen  the  broider'd  May 
All  her  fcented  bloom  difplay. 
Breezes  opening,  every  hour, 

This^  and  that,  expefting  flower,  16 

D  4  While 


40       A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

While  the  mingling  birds  prolong. 
From  each  bulh,  the  vernal  fong  ? 

Have  ye  feen  the  damafk-role 
Her  unfully'd  blufh  difclofe,  20 

Or  the  lily's  dewy  bell. 
In  her  glofly  white,  excel!. 
Or  a  garden  vary'd  o'er 
With  a  thoufand  glories  more  ?  24 

By  the  beauties  thefe  difplay. 
Morning,  evening,  night,  or  day. 
By  the  pleafures  thefe  excite, 

Endlefs  fources  of  delight!  28 

judge,  by  them,  the  joys  I  find. 
Since  my  Rofalind  was  kind. 
Since  Ihe  did  herfelf  relign 
To  my  vows,  for  ever  mine,  32 


EPISTLES, 


[    41     ] 

EPISTLES. 

TO      A      FRIEND, 

WHO 

DESIRED     ME     TO    WRITE     ON     THE     DEATH     OF 
KIKG    WILLIAM. 

April  20,    1702. 
^T'RUST  me,  dear  George,  could  I  in  verfe  but  fhow 

-■-     What  forrow  I,  what  forrow  all  men,   owe 
To  NafTau's  fate,  or  could  I  hope  to  raife 
A  fong  proportion'd  to  the  monarch's  praife,  ^ 

Could  1  his  merits,  or  my  grief,  exprefs. 
And  proper  thoughts  in  proper  language  drefs. 
Unbidden  ihould  my  pious  numbers  flow. 
The  tribute  of  a  heart  o'ercharg'd  with  woe  j  8 

But,  rather  than  prophane  his  facrcd  hearfe 
With  languid  praifes,  and  unhallow'd  verfe. 
My  fighs  I  to  myfelf  in  filence  keep. 
And  inwardly,  with  fecret  anguilh,  weep.  1 2 

Let  Halifax's  Mufe  (he  knew  him  well) 
His  virtues  to  facceeding  ages  tell. 
Let  him,  who  fung  the  warrior  on  the  Boyne, 
(Provoking  Dorfet  in  the  tafk  to  join)  16 

And  (hcw'd  the  hero  more  than  man  before. 
Let  him  th'  illuftrious  mortal's  fate  deplore  ; 

A  mourn. 


42      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

A  mournful  theme  :  while,  on  raw  pinions,  I 

But  flutter,  and  make  weak  attempts  to  fly :  20 

Content,  if,  to  divert  my  vacant  time, 

I  can  but  like  fome  love-fick  fopling  rhyme. 

To  fome  kind-hearted  miftrefs  make  my  court. 

And,  like  a  modifli  wit,  in  fonnet  fport.  24 

Let  others,  more  ambitious,  rack  their  brains 
In  polifh'd  fentiments,  and  iabour'd  Itrains : 
To  blooming  Phyllis  I  a  fong  compofe. 
And,  for  a  rhyme,  compare  her  to  the  rofe;  28 

Then,  while  my  fancy  works,  I  write  down  morn. 
To  paint  the  blufli  that  does  her  cheek  adorn. 
And,  when  the  whitenefs  of  her  Ikin  I  fliow. 
With  ecftafy  bethink  myfelf  of  fnow.  32 

Thus,  vv'ithout  pains,  I  tinkle  in  the  clofe. 
And  fvveeten  into  verfe  infipid  profe. 

The  country  fcrapcr,  when  he  wakes  his  crowd. 
And  makes  the  tortur'd  cat-gut  fqueak  aloud,  36 

Is  often  ravifli'd,  and  in  tranfport  loll  : 
What  more,  my  friend,  can  fam'd  Corelli  boaft. 
When  harmony  herfelf  from  heaven  defcends. 
And  on  the  artiil*s  moving  bow  attends  ?  40 

Why  then,  in  making  verfes,  ihould  I  ilrain 
For  wit,  and  of  Apollo  beg  a  vein  ? 
Who  lludy  Horace  and  the  Stagy  rite  ? 
Why  cramp  my  dulnefs,  and  in  torment  write  ?        44 
Let  me  tranfgrefs  by  nature,  nor  by  rule. 
An  artlefs  idiot,  not  a  lludy 'd  fool, 
A  Withers,  not  a  Rymer,  iince  I  aim 
At  nothing  lefs,  in  writing,  than  a  jiame.  48- 

6  FROM 


[    43     ] 

PROM  HOLLAND,  TO  A  FRIEND  IN 
ENGLAND,  IN  THE   YEAR  1703. 

T7ROM  Utrecht's  filent  walks,  by  winds,  I  fend 

-■-      Health  and  kind  wifhes  to  my  abfent  friend. 

The  winter  fpent,  I  feel  the  poet's  fire  ; 

The  fun  advances,  and  the  fogs  retire  :  4 

The  genial  fpring  unbinds  the  frozen  earth. 

Dawns  on  the  trees,  and  gives  the  primrofe  birth. 

Loos'd  from  their  friendly  harbours,  once  again 

Confederate  fleets  afTemble  on  the  main  :  8 

The  voice  of  war  the  gallant  foldier  wakes ; 

And  weeping  Cloe  parting  kiflTes  takes. 

On  new-plum 'd  wings  the  Roman  eagle  foars  ; 

The  Belgick  lion  in  full  fury  roars.  12 

Difpatch  the  leader  from  your  happy  coaft. 

The  hope  of  Europe,  and  Britannia's  boaft : 

O,  Marlborough,  come  !   freih  laurels  for  thee  rife  ! 

One  conqueft  more  ;  and  Gallia  will  grow  wife.  16 

Old  Lewis  makes  his  lail  effort  in  arms. 

And  fhews  how,  ev'n  in  age,  ambition  charms. 

Meanwhile,  my  friend,  the  thickening  fhades  I  haunt. 
And  fmooth  canals,  and  after  rivulets  pant :  20 

The  fmooth  canals,  alas,  too  lifelefs  fhow  ! 
Nor  to  the  eye,  nor  to  the  ear,  they  flow. 
Studious  of  eafe,  and  fond  of  humble  things, 
Belov/  the  fmiles,  below  the  frowns  of  kings,  24 

Thanks  to  my  ftars,  I  prize  the  fweets  of  life : 
No  fleeplefs  nights  I  count,   no  days  of  ilrife. 

Content 


44      A.     PHILIPS 'S     POEMS. 

Content  to  live,  content  to  die,  unknown. 

Lord  of  myfelf,  accountable  to  none ;  "28 

I  fleep,  I  wake,  I  drink ;  I  fometimes  love ; 

I  read,  I  write  ;  I  fettle,  and  I  rove. 

When,  and  where-e'er,  I  pleafe :  thus,  every  hour 

Gives  fome  new  proof  of  my  defpotic  power.  32 

Ail,  that  I  will,  I  can ;  but  then,  I  will 

As  reafon  bids ;  I  meditate  no  ill ; 

And,  pleas'd  with  things  wliich  in  my  level  lie. 

Leave  it  to  madmen  o*er  the  clouds  to  fly.  36 

But  this  is  all  romance,  a  dream  to  you. 
Who  fence  and  dance,  and  keep  the  court  in  view. 
White  ftafFs  and  truncheons,  feals  and  golden  keys. 
And  filver  ilars,  your  towering  genius  pleafe  :  40 

Such  manly  thoughts  in  every  infant  rife. 
Who  daily  for  fome  tinfel  trinket  cries. 

Go  on,  and  profper.  Sir  :  but  firfl  from  me 
Learn  your  own  temper  ;  for  I  know  you  free,         44 
You  can  be  honefl ;  but  you  cannot  bow. 
And  cringe,  beneath  a  fupercilious  brow  : 
You  cannot  fawn  ;  your  llubborn  foul  recoils 
At  bafenefs  ;  and  your  blood  too  highly  boils.  48 

From  nature  fome  fubmiffive  tempers  have  ; 
Unkind  to  you,  flie  form'd  you  not  a  flave. 
A  courtier  muft  be  fupple,  full  of  guile. 
Mull  learn  to  praife,  to  flatter,  to  revile,  cz 

The  good,  the  bad,  an  enemy,  a  friend. 
To  give  falfe  hopes,  and  on  falfe  hopes  depend. 
Go  on,  and  profper.  Sir :  but  learn  to  hide 
Your  upright  fpirit ;  't  will  be  confu-ued  pride.         56 

The 


EPISTLES.  45 

The  fplendour  of  a  court  Is  all  a  cheat ; 

You  muft  be  fervile,  ere  you  can  be  great. 

Belides,  your  ancient  patrimony  wailed. 

Your  youth  run  out,  your  fchemes  of  grandeur  blafted. 

You  may  perhaps  retire  in  difcontent. 

And  curfe  your  patron,  for  no  llrange  event : 

The  patron  will  his  innocence  proteft. 

And  frown  in  earnell,  though  he  fmil'd  in  jeft.         64. 

Man,  only  from  himfelf,  can  fuiFer  wrong ; 
His  reafon  fails,  as  his  defires  grow  llrong : 
Hence,  wanting  ballall:,  and  too  full  of  fail. 
He  lies  expos 'd  to  every  riling  gale.  68 

From  youth  to  age,  for  happinefs  he's  bound  : 
He  fplits  on  rocks,  or  runs  his  bark  aground. 
Or,  wide  of  land,  a  defert  ocean  views. 
And,  to  the  laft,  the  flying  port  purfues,  72 

Yet,  to  the  laft,  the  port  he  does  not  gain. 
And  dying  finds,  too  late,  he  liv'd  in  vam. 


TO    THE     EARL     OF     DORSET. 

Copenhagen,  March  9,  1709. 
jC'R.OAl  frozen  climes,  and  endlefs  tradls  of  fnow, 
■^     From  ftreams  which  northern  winds  forbid  to  flow. 
What  prefent  fliall  the  Mufe  to  Dorfet  bring. 
Or  how,  fo  near  the  Pole,  attempt  to  flng  ?  4 

The  hoary  winter  here  conceals  from  fight 
All  pleaflng  objefls  which  to  verfe  invite. 

The 


46      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

The  hills  and  dales,  and  the  delightful  woods. 
The  flowery  plains,  and  fdver-ftreaming  floods,         8 
By  fnow  difguis'd,  in  bright  confufion  lie. 
And  with  one  dazzling  wafte  fatigue  the  eye. 

No  gentle  breathing  breeze  prepares  the  fpring. 
No  birds  within  the  defert  region  ling.  1 2 

The  fhips,  unmov'd,  the  boillerous  winds  defy. 
While  rattling  chariots  o'er  the  ocean  fly. 
The  vaft  Leviathan  wants  room  to  play. 
And  fpout  his  waters  in  the  face  of  day.  i6 

The  ftarving  wolves  along  the  main  fea  prowl. 
And  to  the  moon  in  icy  valleys  howl. 
O'er  many  a  fliining  league  the  level  main 
Here  fpreads  itfelf  into  a  glafiTy  plain  :  20 

There  folid  billows  of  enormous  flze, 
Alps  of  green  ice,  in  wild  diforder  rife. 

And  yet  but  lately  have  I  feen,  ev'n  here. 
The  winter  in  a  lovely  drefs  appear.  24 

Ere  yet  the  clouds  let  fall  the  treafur'd  fnow. 
Or  winds  begun  through  hazy  fkies  to  blow. 
At  evening  a  keen  eailern  breeze  arofe. 
And  the  defcending  rain  unfully'd  froze.  28 

Soon  as  the  filent  Ihades  of  night  withdrew. 
The  ruddy  morn  difclos'd  at  once  to  view 
The  face  of  Nature  in  a  rich  difguife. 
And  brighten'd  every  objeft  to  my  eyes :  32 

For  every  fhrub,  and  every  blade  of  grafs. 
And  every  pointed  thorn,  feem'd  wrought  in  glafs ; 
In  pearls  and  rubies  rich  the  hawthorns  fliov/. 
While  through  the  ice  the  crimfon  berries  glow.       36     _ 

The 


EPISTLES.  47 

The  thick-fprung  reeds,  which  watery  marfhes  yield, 
Seem'd  polifh'd  lance?  in  a  hoftile  field. 
The  flag,  in  limpid  currents,  with  furprize. 
Sees  cryital  branches  on  his  forehead  rife  :  40 

The  fpreading  oak,  the  beech,  and  towering  pine, 
Glaz'd  over,  in  the  freezing  sther  fhine. 
The  frighted  birds  the  rattling  branches  fhun. 
Which  wave  and  glitter  in  the  diHant  fun.  44 

When  if  a  fudden  gufl  of  wind  arife. 
The  brittle  forell  into  atoms  flies. 
The  crackling  wood  beneath  the  tempell  bends. 
And  in  a  fp angled  fhower  the  profpedl  ends  :  48 

Or,  if  a  fouthern  gale  the  region  warm. 
And  by  degrees  unbind  the  v/intery  charm. 
The  traveller  a  miry  country  fees. 
And  journeys  fad  beneath  the  dropping  trees*.  52 

Like  fome  deluded  peafant.  Merlin  leads 
Through  fragrant  bov/ers,  and  through  delicious  meads^ 
While  here  inchanted  gardens  to  him  rife. 
And  airy  fabricks  there  attrad  his  eyes,  56 

His  wandering  feet  the  magic  paths  purfue. 
And,  while  he  thinks  the  fair  illufion  true. 
The  tracklefs  fcenes  difperfe  in  fluid  air. 
And  Vvoods,  and  wilds,  and  thorny  ways  appear,      6a 
A  tedious  road  the  v/eary  wretch  returns. 
And,  as  he  goes,  the  tranfient  vifion  mourns. 


To 


48      A.     PHILI1>S»S     POEMS. 

To  the  Right  Honourable  Charles  Lord 
Halifax,  one  of  the  Lords  Juftices  appointed 
by  his  Majefty.      17 14. 

T)  A  T  R  O  N  of  verfe,  O  Halifax,  attend, 

-■-     The  Mufe's  favourite,  and  the  Poet's  friend  ! 

Approaching  joys  my  ravilh'd  thoughts  infpire  ; 

I  feel  the  tranfport ;  and  my  foul 's  on  fire  !  4 

Again  Britannia  rears  her  awful  head  : 
Her  fears,  tranfplanted,   to  her  foes  are  fled. 
Again  her  ftandard  fhe  difplays  to  view ; 
And  all  its  faded  lilies  bloom -anew.  8 

Here  beauteous  Liberty  falutes  the  fight. 
Still  pale,  nor  yet  recover'd  of  her  fright, 
Whilll  here  Religion,  fmiling  to  the  fkies. 
Her  thanks  exprefTes  with  up-lifted  eyes.  12 

But  v^'ho  advances  next,  with  chearful  grace, 
Joy  in  her  eye,  and  plenty  in  her  face  ? 
A  wheaten  garland  does  her  head  adorn, 
O  Property  !  O  goddefs,  Englifli-born  !  16 

Where  haft  thou  been  ?  How  did  the  wealthy  mourn  ! 
The  bankrupt  nation  figh'd  for  thy  return. 
Doubtful  for  whom  her  fpreading  funds  were  filPd, 
Her  fleets  were  freighted,  and  her  fields  were  till'd.  20 

No  longer  now  fliall  France  and  Spain  combin'd. 
Strong  in  their  golden  Lidies,  awe  mankind. 
Brave  Catalans,  who  for  your  freedom  ftrive. 
And  in  your  fliatter'd  bulwarks  yet  furvive,  24 

For 


EPISTLES.  49 

For  you  alone,  worthy  a  better  fate, 

O,  may  this  happy  change  not  come  too  late  ! 

Great  in  your  fufferings  1— But,  my  Mule,  forbear  j 

Nor  damp  the  public  gladnefs  with  a  tear:  28 

The  hero  has  receiv'd  their  juft  complaint, 

Grac'd  with  the  name  of  our  fam'd  patron-faint: 

Like  him,  with  pleafure  he  foregoes  his  reit. 

And  longs,  like  him,  to  fuccour  the  diflrefs'd.  32 

Firm  to  his  friends,  tenacious  of  his  word. 

As  juflice  calls,  he  draws  or  llieaths  the  fword: 

Matur'd  by  thought,  his  councils  fliall  prevail; 

Nor  fliall  his  promife  to  his  people  fail.  36 

He  comes,  defire  of  nations  !   England's  boall  1 
Already  has  he  reach'd  the  Belgian  coaft. 
Our  great  deliverer  comes  !   and  with  him  brings 
A  progeny  of  late-fucceeding  kings,  40 

Fated  to  triumph  o'er  Britannia's  foes 
In  diftant  years,  and  fix  the  world's  repofe. 

The  floating  fquadrons  now  approach  the  fliore ; 
Loil  in  the  failors  ihouts,  the  cannons  roar :  4^ 

And  now,  behold,  the  fovereign  of  the  main. 
High  on  the  deck,  amidlt  his  fliining  train. 
Surveys  the  fubjeft  flood.     An  eailern  gale 
Plays  through  the  flirouds,  and  fwells  in  every  fail :  4S 
Th'  obfequious  waves  his  new  dominion  own. 
And  gently  waft  their  monarch  to  his  throne. 
Now  the  glad  Britons  hail  their  king  to  land. 
Hang  on  the  rocks,  and  blacken  all  the  flirand:  52. 

But  who  the  filent  extaCy  can  fliow,  ' 

The  palfions  which  in  nubler  blofoms  glow  f  Ij 

Vol.  LVH.  E  Who 


50        A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

Wlio  can  defcribe  the  godlike  patriot's  zeal  ? 

Or  who,  my  Lord,  your  generous  joys  reveal  ?  56 

Ordam'd,  once  more,  our  treafure  to  advance, 

Retrieve  our  trade,  and  fmk  the  pride  of  France, 

Once  more  the  long-negle(^ed  arts  to  raife> 

And  form  each  rifmg  genius  for  the  bays.  60^ 

Accept  the  prefent  of  a  grateful  fong ; 
This  prelude  may  provoke  the  learned  throng : 
To  Cam  and  Ifis  fhali  the  joyful  news. 
By  me  convey'd,  awaken  every  Mufe.  64 

Ev'n  now  the  vocal  tribe  in  verfe  confpires ; 
Arid  I  already  hear  their  founding  lyres : 
To  them  the  mighty  labour  1  refign. 
Give  up  the  Theme,  and  quit  the  tuneful  Nine.         68 
So  v/hen  the  fpring  firil  frailes  among  the  trees,. 
And  blcfibms  open  to  the  vernal  breeze. 
The  watchful  nightingale,  Vv'ith  early  ftrains. 
Summons  the  warblers  of  tlic  woods  and  plains,         7:^ 
But  drops  her  mulick,  when  the  choir  appear. 
And  liflens  to  the  concert  of  the  year. 

To  the  Honourable   James   Cracgs,    Efq;    Secre- 
tary at  War,  at  Hampton-Court.     1717- 

THOUGH  Britain*s  hardy  troops  demand  your  care. 
And  chearful  friends  your  hours  of  leifure  fhare; 
O,  Craggs,  for  candour  known  !  indulge  awhile 
My  fond  defire,  and  on.  my  labour  fmile :  j^^ 

Nor  count  it  always  an  abufe  of  time 
To  read  a  long  epiftle^  though  in  rhyme,. 
^      ■■  To. 


EPISTLES.  51 

To  you  I  fend  my  thoughts,  too  long  confinM, 
And  eafe  the  burden  of  a  loyal  mind ;  8 

To  you  my  fccret  tranfports  I  difclofe. 
That  rife  above  the  languid  powers  of  profe. 
But,  while  thefe  artlefs  numbers  you  perufe. 
Think  'tis  my  heart  that  dictates,  not  the  Mufe ;         12 
My  heart,  v/hich  at  the  name  of  Brunfwick  fires. 
And  no  affiilance  from  the  Mufe  requires. 

Believe  me.  Sir,  your  breaft,  that  glows  with  zeal 
For  George's  glory,  and  the  public  weal,  1 5 

Your  breail  alone  feels  more  pathetic  heats; 
Your  heart  alone  with  ftrongcr  raptures  b^ats. 

When  I  review  the  great  examples  pall. 
And  to  the  former  ages  join  the  lall;  20 

Still,  as  the  godlike  heroes  to  me  rife. 
In  arms  triumphant,  and  in  councils  wife. 
The  king  is  ever  prefent  to  my  mind ; 
His  greatnefs,  trac'd  in  every  page,  I  find:  24. 

The  Greek  and  Roman  pens  his  virtues  tell. 
And  under  fliiriing  names  on  Brunfwick  dwell. 

At  Hampton  while  he  breathes  untainted  air. 
And  fe ems,  to  vulgar  eyes,  devoid  of  care ;  zS 

The  Britilh  Mufes  to  the  grove  will  prefs. 
Tune  their  melodious  harps,  and  claim  accefs  : 
But  let  them  not  too  ralhly  touch  the  firings ; 
For  fate  allows  no  folitude  to  kings.  ^2 

Hail  to  the  ihades,  where  William,  great  in  arms, 
Re-tir'd  from  conqueft  to  Maria's  charms ! 
Where  George  ferene  in  majefiy  appears. 
And  plana  the  wonders  of  fucceeding  years !  36  " 

E  2  There, 


5^        A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

There,  as  he  walks,  his  comprehenfive  mind 
Surveys  the  globe,  and  takes-in  all  mankind: 
While,  Britain,  for  thy  (ake  he  wears  the  crown ; 
To  fpread  thy  power  as  wide  as  his  renown :  40 

To  make  thee  umpire  of  contending  Hates, 
And  poife  the  balance  in  the  world's  debates. 

From  the  fmooth  terrafs  as  he  cafts  his  eye. 
And  fees  the  current  fea-ward  rolling  by ;  44 

What  fchemes  of  commerce  rife  in  his  defigns ! 
Pledges  of  wealth !  and  unexhauftcd  mines ! 
Through  winds  and  waves^  beneath  inclement  fkies. 
Where  flars,  diftinguifli'd  by  no  name,  arife,  48. 

Our  fleets  fhall  undifcover'd  lands  explore. 
And  a  new  people  hear  our  cannons  roar. 

The  riv^ers  long  in  ancient  fiory  fam'd. 
Shall  flow  obfcure,  nor  with  the  Thames  be  naom'd:  52 
Nor  Ihall  our  poets  copy  from  their  praife. 
And  Nymphs  and  Syrens  to  thy  honour  raife; 
Nor  make  thy  banks  with  Tritons  fliells  refound. 
Nor  bind  thy  brows  with  humble  fedges  round:        56 
But  paint  thee  as  thou  art;  a  peopled  llream  1 
The  boaft  of  merchants,  and  the  failois  theme ! 
Whofe  fpreading  floods  unnumber'd  jQiips  fullain. 
And  pour  whole  towns  afloat  into  the  main ;  60 

While  the  redundant  feas  waft  up  frefli  ftores. 
The  daily  tribute  of  far-diftant  ftiores. 

Back  to  thy  fource  I  try  thy  fdver-train. 
That  gently  winds  through  many  a  fertile  plain;       64 
Where  flocks  and  lowing  herds  in  plenty  feed. 
And  Ihepherds  tune  at  eafe  the  vocal  reed: 


Ere      ■! 


EPISTLES.  53 

Ere  yet  thy  waters  meet  the  briny  tide, 

.And  freighted  vefTels  down  thy  channel  ride;  68 

Ere  vet  thy  billows  leave  their  banks  behind, 

S^vell  into  ftate,  and  foam  before  the  wind : 

I'hy  fovereign's  emblem  !  in  thy  courfe  compleat ! 

Vv'hen  I  behold  him  in  his  lov'd  retreat,  72 

Where  rural  fcenes  their  pleafmg  views  difclofe, 

A  fylvan  deity  the  monarch  Ihows ; 

And  if  he  only  knew  the  woods  to  grace, 

To  rouze  the  ftag,  and  animate  the  chace :  '^S 

V.'hile  e\"ery  hour,  from  thence,  his  high  commands. 

By  fpeedy  winds  convey'd  to  various  lands. 

Control  aitairs;  give  weighty  councils  birth; 

And  fway  the  mighry  rulers  of  the  earth.  80 

Were  he,  our  ifland's  glory  and  defence. 
To  reign  unactive,  at  the  w^crld's  expence ; 
Say,  generous  Craggs,  who  then  fhould  quell  the  rage 
Of  lawiefs  faction,  and  reform  the  age  ?  84 

Who  {Viculd  our  dear-bought  liberties  maintain  ? 
Who  fix  our  leagues  with  France,  and  treat  with  Spain .? 
Who  check  the  headftrong  Swede;  afTuage  the  Czar; 
Secure  our  peace,  and  quench  the  northern  war?       88 
The  Turk,  though  he  the  Chriilian  name  defies. 
And  curfes  Eugene,  yet  fi-om  Eugene  Hies, 
His  caufe  to  Brunfwick's  equity  dare  trull ; 
He  knows  him  valiant,  and  concludes  him  juH;         92 
He  knows  his  fame  in  early  youth  acquir'd, 
Vv  hen  turban'd  hofts  before  his  fvvord  retir'd. 

Thus  while  his  influence  to  the  poles  extends. 
Or  where  the  day  begins,  or  where  it  ends,  96 

E  3  Par 


54       A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

far  from  our  coafls  he  drives  off  all  alarms; 

And  thofe  his  power  proteds,  his  goodnefs  charms. 

Great  in  himfelf,  and  undebas'd  with  pride, 

I'he  fovcreign  lays  his  regal  Hate  afide,  lOO 

Pleas'd  to  appear  without  the  bright  difguife 

Of  pomp ;  and  on  his  inborn  worth  relies. 

His  fubjefls  are  his  guefts ;  and  daily  boall 

The  condefcenfion  of  their  royal  hoft :  104 

"While  crowds  fucceeding  crowds  on  either  hand, 

A  ravifh'd  multitude,  admiring  ftand. 

His  manly  wit  and  fenfe,  with  candour  join'd. 

His  fpeech  with  every  elegance  refm'd,  108 

His  winning  afpefl,  his  becoming  eafe. 

Peculiar  graces  all,  confpire  to  pleafe. 

And  render  him  to  every  heart  approv'd; 

The  king  refpeded,  and  the  man  belov'd.  112 

Nor  is  his  force  of  genius  lefs  admir'd. 

When  moll  from,  crowds  or  public  cares  retir'd. 

The  learned  arts,  by  turns,  admittance  find ; 

At  once  unbend  and  exercife  his  mind.  1 16 

The  fecret  fprings  of  Nature,  long  conceal'd. 

And  to  the  wife  by  flow  degrees  reveal 'd, 

(Delightful  fcarch  !)  his  piercing  thought  defcries. 

Oft  through  the  concave  azure  of  the  iHes  1 20 

His  foul  delights  to  range,  a  boundlefs  fpace. 

Which  myriads  of  celeftial  glories  grace ; 

Worlds  behind  worlds,  that  deep  in  aether  lye. 

And  funs,  that  twinkle  to  the  diflant  eye ;  124 

Or  call  them  flars,  on  which  our  fates  depend. 

And  every  ruling  liar  is  Brunfwick's  friend. 

6  Soon 


EPISTLES.  55 

Soon  as  the  rifmg  fun  {hoots  o'er  the  ftream. 
And  gilds  the  palace  wrth  a  ruddy  beam,  128 

You  to  the  healthful  chace  attend  the  king. 
And  hear  the  forell  with  the  huntfmen  ring : 
Vv'hile  in  the  dully  town  we  rule  the  flate. 
And  from  Gazettes  determine  England's  fate.  132 

Our  groundlefs  hopes  and  groundlefs  fears  prevail. 
As  artful  brokers  comment  on  the  mail. 
Deafned  with  news,  with  politics  oppreft, 
I  wiih  the  wind  ne'er  vary'd  from  the  weft.  136 

Secure,  on  George's  councils  I  rely. 
Give  up  my  cares,  and  Britain's  foes  defy. 
What  though  cabals  are  form'd,  and  impious  leagues  ? 
Though  Rome  fills  Europe  with  her  dark  intrigues?  140 
His  vigilance,  on  every  ftate  intent. 
Defeats  their  plots,  and  over-rules  th'  event. 

But  whither  do  my  vain  endeavours  tend? 
Or  how  fhall  I  mV  ralh  attempt  defend?  144 

Divided  in  my  choice,  from  praife  to  praife 
I  rove,  bewilder'd  in  the  pleafmg  maze. 
One  virtue  mark'd,  another  I  purfue. 
While  yet  another  rifes  to  my  view.  148 

Unequal  to  the  tafk,  too  late  I  iind 
The  growing  theme  unfinifli'd  left  behind. 
Thus,  the  deluded  bee,  in  hopes  to  drain 
At  once  the  thym^y  treafure  of  the  plain,  1 5  2 

Wide  ranging  on  her  little  pinions  toils. 
And  fkims  o'er  hundred  flowers  for  one  fhe  fpoils : 
When,  foon  o'erburden'd  with  the  fragrant  weight. 
Homeward  ihe  flies,  and  flags  beneath  her  freight.  156 
E  4  TO 


36         A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

TO     LORD     CARTERET, 
Departing   from   Dublin.     1726. 

BEHOLD,  Britannia  waves  her  flag  on  high. 
And  calls  forth  breezes  from  the  weftern  fky. 
And  beckons  to  her  fon,  and  fmooths  the  tide. 
That  does  Hibernia  from  her  cliffs  divide.  4 

Go,  Carteret,  go ;  and,  v/ith  thee,  go  along 
The  nation's  blefiing,  and  the  poet's  fong; 
Loud  acclamations,  with  melodious  lays. 
The  kindell  wifhes,  and  fmcereft  praife.  S 

Go,  Carteret,  go;  and  bear  my  joys  away! 
So  fpeaks  the  Mule,  that  fain  would  bid  thee  flay : 
So  fpoke  the  virgin  to  the  youth  unkind. 
Who  gave  his  vows,  and  canvafs,  to  the  wind,  1 2 

And  promis'd  to  return ;  but  never  more 
Did  he  return  to  the  Threician  fliore. 

Go,  Carteret,  go :  alas,  a  tedious  while 
Kafl  thou  been  abfent  from  thy  mother-ille ;  16 

A  flow-pac'd  train  of  months  to  thee  and  thine, 
A  flight  of  mom.ents  to  a  heart  like  mine. 
That  feels  perfefticns,  and  reflgns  with  pain 
Enjoyments  I  may  never  know  again.  20 

O,  while  mine  eye  purfues  the  fading  fails. 
Smooth  roll,  ye  waves,  and  fteady  breathe,  ye  gales. 
And  urge  with  gentle  fpeed  to  Albion's  flrand 
A  houfliold  fair,  amidft  the  faireft  land,  24 

In  every  decency  of  life  polite, 
A  freight  cf  virtues,  wafting  from  my  fight: 

And 


EPISTLES.  57 

And  now  farewel,  O  early  in  renown, 

lllullrious,  young,  in  labours  for  the  crown,  28 

Juft,  and  benign,  and  vigilant,  in  power. 

And  elegant  to  grace  the  vacant  hour. 

Relaxing  fweet  !   Nor  are  we  born  to  wear 

The  brow  Hill  bent,   and  give  up  life  to  care  :  3  2 

And  thou,  mild  glory,  beaming  round  his  fame, 

Francifca,  thou,  his  firll:,  his  latell  flame  ; 

Parent  of  bloom  !  In  pleafmg  arts  refin*d  ! 

Farewel  thy  hand,  and  voice,  in  mufic  join'd  ;  36 

Thy  courtefy,  as  foothing  as  thy  fong. 

And  fmiles  foft-gleaming  on  the  courtly  throng  : 

And  thou,  Chariffa,  hafteiiing  to  thy  prime, 

And  Carolina,  cliiding  tardy  Time,  40 

Who  every  tender  wilh  of  mine  divide. 

For  whom  I  llrung  the  lyre,  once  laid  afide. 

Receive,  and  bear  in  mind,  my  fond  farewell. 

Thrive  on  in  life  !  and,  thriving  on,  excell  1  4,^ 

Accept  this  token,  Carteret,  of  good-will. 
The  voice  of  nature,  undebas'd  by  ilcill, 
Thefe  parting  numbers,   cadenc'd  by  my  grief. 
For  thy  lov'd  fake,  and  for  my  own  relief,  48 

If  aught,  alas,  thy  abfence  may  relieve. 
Now  I  am  left,  perhaps,  through  life  to  grieve  : 
Yet  would  I  hope,  yet  hope  I  know  not  why, 
(But  hopes  and  wiihes  in  one  balance  lie)  cz 

'I'hou  may 'It  revilit,  with  thy  wonted  fmiles, 
Icrna,  ifland  fet  around  with  iflcs  : 
May  the  fame  heart,  that  bids  thee  now  adieu. 
Salute  thy  fails,  and  hail  thee  into  view  !  56 

■     ■       '  ODES. 


[    58    3 

O         D         E 

S        O        N        ( 

I. 

FR  O  M   White's  and  WiU's 
To  purling  rills 
The  love -lick  Strephon  flies ; 
There,  full  of  woe. 
His  numbers  flow. 
And  all  in  rhyme  he  dies. 

11. 

The  fair  coquet. 

With  feign'd  regret. 
Invites  him  back  to  town ; 

But,  when  in  tears 

The  youth  appears. 
She  meets  him  with  a  frown. 

III. 

Full  oft  the  maid 
This  prank  had  play'd, 

'Till  angry  Stephon  fvvore. 
And,  v/hat  is  flrange. 
Though  loth  to  change. 

Would  ne^'er  fee  her  more. 


SONG. 


ODES.  59^ 

;       O       N       G. 


*!  ITT"  H  Y  we  love,  and  why  we  hate, 

^  ^       Is  not  granted  us  to  know  : 
Random  chance,  or  wilful  fate. 

Guides  the  Ihaft  from  Cupid's  bow. 

II. 

If  on  me  Zelmda  frown, 

Madnefs  'tis  in  me  to  grieve  : 
Since  her  will  is  not  her  own. 

Why  fhould  I  uneafy  live  ! 

III. 
If  I  for  Zelinda  die. 

Deaf  to  poor  Mizella's  cries, 
Afk  not  me  the  reafon  why  : 

Seek  the  riddle  in  the  fkies. 

TO      SIGNORA      CUZZONL 

May  25,   1724. 

T    I  T  T  L  E  Syren  of  the  llage, 

-*— '  Charmer  of  an  idle  age. 

Empty  warbler,  breathing  lyre, 
.  Wanton  gale  of  fond  defire,  a 

■  Bane  of  every  manly  art. 

Sweet  enfeebler  of  the  heart ! 

O,  too 


6o.      A.     PHI  LI  PS'S.  POEMS. 

O,  too  pleafing  in  thy  ftrain. 

Hence,  to  fouthern  climes  again ;, 

Tuneful  mirdiief,  vocal  fpell. 

To  tliis  ifland  bid  farewell ; 

Leave  us  as  v/e  ought  to  be. 

Leave  the  Britons  rough  and  free.  ] 

To  the  Memory  of  the  late 

EARL      OF       HALIFAX. 

June   30,  1718. 

^«T7EEPING  o'er  thy  facred  urn, 

^  ^     Ever  ihall  the  Mufes  mourn ; 
Sadly  {hall  their  numbers  flow. 
Ever  elegant  in  woe. 

Thoufands,  nobly  born,  fhall  die, 
Thoufands  in  oblivion  lie. 
Names,  which  leave  no  trace  behind. 
Like  the  clouds  before  the  wind. 
When  the  duiky  Ihadows  pafs. 
Lightly  fleeting  o'er  the  grafs. 

But,  O  Halifax,  thy  name 
Shall  through  ages  rife  in  fame  :  ] 

Sweet  remembrance  flialt  thou  find. 
Sweet  in  every  noble  mind. 


To 


ODES.  6i 

To  the  Honourable 
MISS       CARTERET. 

T>  LOOM  of  beauty,  early  flower 

-'-'  Of  the  blisful  bridal  bower. 

Thou,  thy  parents  pride  and  care, 

Faireft  offspring  of  the  fair,  4 

Lovely  pledge  of  mutual  love, 

Angel  feeming  from  above. 

Was  it  not  thou  day  by  day 

Doft  thy  very  fex  betray,  S 

Female  more  and  more  appear. 

Female,  more  than  angel  dear. 

How  to  fpeak  thy  face  and  mien, 

(Soon  too  dangerous  to  be  feen)  1 2 

How  ihall  I,  or  ihall  the  Mufe, 

Language  of  refemblance  chufe  ? 

Language  like  thy  mien  and  face, 

Full  of  fweetnefs,  full  of  grace  1  16 

By  the  next  returning  fpring, 
When  again  the  linnets  fmg. 
When  again  the  lambkins  play. 
Pretty  fportlings  full  of  May,  20 

When  the  meadows  next  are  feen. 
Sweet  enamel !  white  and  green. 
And  the  year  in  frefh  attire. 

Welcomes  every  gay  defire,  24 

Blooming  on  fhalt  thou  appear 
More  inviting  than  the  year. 

Fairer 


6z      A.     PHILIPS^S    POEMS. 

Fairer  fight  than  orchard  fhows. 

Which  befide  a  river  blows  :  28 

Yet,  another  fpring  I  fee. 

And  a  brighter  bloom  in  thee : 

And  another  round  of  time. 

Circling,  ftill  improves  thy  prime  :  32 

And,  beneath  the  vernal  fkies. 

Yet  a  verdure  more  fhall  rife. 

Ere  thy  beauties,  kindling  flow. 

In  each  finifli'd  feature  glov/,  36 

Ere,  in  fmiles  and  in  dildain. 

Thou  exert  thy  maiden  reign, 

Abfolute  to  fave,  or  kill. 

Fond  beholders,  at  thy  will.  40 

Then  the  taper-moulded  walle 
With  a  fpan  of  ribbon  brac'd. 
And  the  fwell  of  either  breaft. 
And  the  v/ide  high-vaulted  chell,  44 

And  the  neck  fo  white  and  round. 
Little  neck  with  brilliants  bound. 
And  the  ftore  of  charms  which  ftiine 
Above,  in  lineaments  divine,  48 

Crowded  in  a  narrow  fpace 
To  complete  the  defperate  face, 
Thefe  alluring  powers,  and  more. 
Shall  enamour 'd  youths  adore  ;  52 

Thefe,  and  more,  in  courtly  lays. 
Many  an  aking  heart  ihall  praife. 

Kappy  thrice,  and  thrice  again, 
Happiell  he  of  happy  men,     .  .      .    '  56 

Who, 


ODES.  63 

Who,  in  courtfliip  greatly  fped. 

Wins  the  damfel  to  his  bed. 

Bears  the  virgin-prize  away. 

Counting  life  one  nuptial  day  :  60 

For  the  dark-brown  duik  of  hair. 

Shadowing  thick  thy  forehead  fair, 

Down  the  veiny  temples  grov/mg. 

O'er  the  Hoping  fhoulders  flowing,  64 

And  the  fmoothly  pencil'd  brow. 

Mild  to  him  in  every  vow. 

And  the  fringed  lid  below. 

Thin  as  thinneft  bloflbms  blow,  ^S 

And  the  hazely-lucid  eye. 

Whence  heart-winning  glances  Ry, 

And  that  cheek  of  health,  o'erfpread 

With  foft-blended  white  and  red,  72. 

And  the  witching  fmiles  which  break 

Round  thofe  lips,  which  fweetly  fpeak. 

And  thy  gentlenefs  of  mind. 

Gentle  from  a  gentle  kind,  76- 

Thefe  endowments,  heavenly  dower  ! 

Brought  him  in  the  promised  hour. 

Shall  for  ever  bind  him  to  thee. 

Shall  renew  him  Hill  to  woo  thee.  89' 


On 


64      A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

On  the  Death  of  the  Right  Honourable 
WILLIAM  EARL  COWPER.    1723. 

STROPHE     I. 

"^niT  A  K  E  the  Britifh  harp  again, 

^  ^     To  a  fad  melodious  ftrain  ; 
Wake  the  harp,  whofe  every  firing. 
When  Halifax  refign'd  his  breath,  4 

Accus'd  inexorable  death ; 
For  I,  once  more,  mull  in  afflidlion  fmg. 
One  fong  of  forrow  more  bellow. 
The  burden  of  a  heart  o'ercharg'd  with  woe  :  8 

Yet,  O  my  foul,  if  aught  may  bring  relief. 
Full  many,  grieving,  Ihall  applaud  thy  grief. 
The  pious  verfe,  that  Cowper  does  deplore. 
Whom  all  the  boalled  powers  of  verfe  cannot  rellore. 

ANTISTROPHE    I. 

Not  to  her,  his  fondell  care. 
Not  to  his  lov'd  offspring  fair. 
Nor  his  country  ever  dear. 

From  her,  from  them,  from  Britain  torn  r  16 

With  her,  with  them,  does  Britain  mourn  : 
His  name,  from  every  eye,  calls  forth  a  tear ; 
And,  intermingling,   fighs  with  praife. 
All  good  men  wilh  the  number  of  his  days  20 

Had 


I 


ODES.  65 

Had  been  to  him  twice  told,  and  twice  again. 

In  that  feal'd  book,  where  all  things  which  pertain 

To  mortal  man,  whatever  things  befall. 

Are  from  eternity  confirm'd,  beyond  recall:  24 

E  P  O  D  E     I, 
\^Tiere  every  lofs,  and  every  gain. 
Where  every  grief^  and  every  joy. 
Every  pleafure,  every  pain. 

Each  bitter,  and  each  fweet  alloy,  28 

To  us  uncertain  though  they  flow. 
Are  pre-ordain'd,  and  fix'd,  above. 
Too  wretched  flate,  did  man  foreknow 
Thofe  ills,  which  man  cannot  remove  1  32 

Vain  is  wifdom  for  preventing 
What  the  wifell  live  lamenting. 

STROPHE     II. 

Hither  fent,  who  knows  the  day 

When  he  ihall  be  calPd  away  ?  36 

Various  is  the  term  aflign'd : 
An  hour,  a  day,  fome  months,  or  years. 
The  breathing  foul  on  earth  appears  : 
But,  through  the  fwift  fucceffion  of  mankind,  40 

Swarm  after  fvvarm  !   a  bufy  race. 
The  ftrength  of  cities,  or  of  courts  the  grace. 
Or  who  in  camps  delight,  or  v/ho  abide 
DiiFus'd  o'er  lands,  or  float  on  oceans  wide,  44 

Of  them,  though  many  here  long-lingering  dwell. 
And  fee  their  children's  children,yet,  how  few  excel  1 
Vol.  L VII,  F  A  N  T  I> 


66         A.  PHILIPS'  S     POEMS. 

ANTISTROPHE    II. 

Here  we  come,  and  hence  we  go. 

Shadows  palTing  to  and  fro,  4S 

Seen  a  while,  forgotten  foon : 

But  thou,  to  fair  diflindion  born. 

Thou,.  Cowper,  beamy  in  the  morn 

Of  life,  ftill  brightening  to  the  pitch  of  noon,  52 

Scarce  verging  to  the  fteep  decline. 

Hence  fummon'd  while  thy  virtues  radiant  fhine. 

Thou  fmgled  out  tlie  fofterling  of  fame. 

Secure  of  praife,  nor  lefs  fecur'd  from  blame,  56 

Shalt  be  rememberM  with  a  fond  applaufe. 

So- long  as  Britons  own  the  fame  indulgent  laws. 

E  P  O  D  E     II, 

United  in  one  public  weal. 

Rejoicing  in  one  freedom,  all,  60 

Cowper's  hand  apply'd  the  feal. 

And  level'd  the  partition-wall.  • 

The  chofen  feeds  of  great  events 

Are  thinly  fown,  and  flowly  rife :  6^ 

And  Time  the  harveft-fcythe  prefents. 

In  feafon,  to  the  good  and  wife ; 

Hymning  to  the  harp  my  ftory> 

Fain  would  I  record  his  glory.  68 

STROPHE    III. 

Pouring  forth,  with  heavy  heart. 
Truth  unleaven'd,  pure  of  art, 

6  Like 


ODES.  (i-^ 

Like  the  hallow'd  Bard  of  yore. 

Who  chaunted  in  authentic  rhymes  72 

The  worthies  of  the  good  old  times. 

Ere  living  vice  in  verfe  was  varniili'd  o'er. 

And  virtue  died  without  a  fong. 

Support  of  friendlefs  right,  to  powerful  r/rong  76 

A  check,  behold  him  in  the  judgment-feat  1 

Tvvdce,  there,  approv'd,  in  righteoufnefs  compleat : 

In  juft  awards,  how  gracious !  tempering  law 

With  mercy,  and  reproving  v/ith  a  winning  awe.       80 

ANTISTROPHE     III, 

Hear  him  fpeaking,  and  you  hear 

Reafon  tuneful  to  the  ear  ! 

Lips  with  thymy  language  fv\'eet, 

DiiHlling  on  the  hearer's  mind  84 

The  balm  of  wifdom,  fpeech  refin'd, 

Geleftial  gifts !— -Oh,  when  the  nobles  meet. 

When  next,  thou  fea-furrounded  land. 

Thy  nobles  meet  at  Brunfv/ick's  high  command,       88 

In  vain  they  Iball  the  charmer's  voice  defire  ! 

In  vain  thofe  lips  of  eloquence  require  ! 

That  mild  conviction,  which  the  foul  affails 

By  foft  alarms,  and  with  a  gentle  force  prevails !     92 

E  P  O  D  E     III. 
To  fuch  perfuafion,  willing  yields 
The  liberal  mind,  in  freedom  train'd. 
Freedom,  which,  in  crimfon'd  fields, 
'&y  hardy  toil  our  fathers  gain'd,  ^5 

E  2  In 


6-8         A.    P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S    POEMS, 

Inheritance  of  long  defcent ! 

The  facred  pledge,  fo  dearly  prlz'd 

By  that  blefs'd  fpirit  we  lament: 

Grief-eafmg.  lays,  by  grief  devis'd,  \oo 

Plaintive  numbers,  gently  flowing. 

Sooth  the  forrows  to  him  owing  I 

STROPHE     IV, 

Early  on  his  growing  heir^ 

Stamp  what  time  may  not  impair>  104 

As  he  grows,  that  coming  years. 

Or  youthful  pleafures,  or  the  vain 

Gigantic  phantom  of  the  brain 

Ambition,  breeding  monftrous  hopes  and  fears,      xo8 

Or  worthier  cares,  to  youth  unknown. 

Ennobling  manhood,  flower  of  life  full-blown. 

May  never  wear  the  bofom -image  faint: 

O,  let  him  prove  what  words  but  weakly  paint,      iiz 

The  lively  lovely  femblance  of  his  fire, 

A  model  to  his  fon !  that  ages  may  admire ! 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  £    IV. 

Every  virtue,  every  grace. 

Still  renewing  in  the  race,  x  16 

Once  thy  father's  pleafing  hope. 

Thy  widow'd  mother's  comfort  now. 

No  fuller  blifs  does  heaven  allow. 

While  we  behold  yon  wide-fpread  azure  cope,         12a 

With  burning  ftars  thick-lufter'd  o'er. 

Than  to  enjoy,  and  to  deferve,  a  ftore 

Of 


ODES.  69 

Of  treafur'd  fame,  by  blamelefi  deeds  acquir'd. 
By  all  unenvied,  and  by  all  defired,  124 

Free-gift  of  men,  the  tribute  of  good-will ! 
Rich  in  this  patrimony  fair,  increafe  it  ftilL 

E  P  O  D  E     IV. 

The  fullnefs  of  content  remains 

Above  the  yet  unfathom'd  fKies,  128 

Where,  triumphant,  glainefs  reigns. 

Where  wifhes  ceafe,  and  pleafures  rife 

Beyond  all  wilh;  where  bitter  tears 

For  dying  friends  are  never  fhed;  132 

Where,  fighing,  none  defire  pafs'd  years : 

Recall'd,  or  wifh  the  future  fled. 

Mournful  meafures,  O,  relieve  me  ! 

Sweet  remembrance  !  ceafe  to  grieve  me.  136 

STROPHE     V. 
He  the  robe  of  juftice  wore 
Sully 'd  not,  as  heretofore. 
When  the  magiilrate  was  fought 

With  yearly  gifts.     Of  what  avail  140 

Are  guilty  hoards  ?  for  life  is  frail; 
And  we  are  judg'd  where  favour  is  not  bought. 
By  him  forewarn'd,  thou  frantic  iile. 
How  did  the  thirft  of  gold  thy  fons  beguile  !  144 

Beneath  the  fpecious  ruin  thoufands  groan'd. 
By  him,  alas,  forewarn'd,  by  him  bemoan'd. 
Where  Ihall  his  like,  on  earth,  be  found  ?  oh,  when 
Shall  I,  once  more,  behold  the  molt  belov'd  of  men  ! 
F  3  ANT  I- 


70.       A.     P  H  1  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

ANTISTROPHE     V. 

Winning  afpeft !  winning  mind ! 

Soul  and  body  aptly  join'd ! 

Searching  thought,  engaging  wit. 

Enabled  to  inilrudl,  or  pleafe,  I52 

Uniting  dignity  with  eafe. 

By  nature  form'd  for  every  purpofe  iit. 

Endearing  excellence!-— O,  why 

Is  fuch  perfection  born,  and  born  to  die  ?  156 

Or  do  fuch  rare  endowments  ftill  furvive. 

As  plants,  remov'd  to  milder  regions  thrive. 

In  one  eternal  fpring  ?  and  we  bewail 

The  parting  foul,  new-born  to  life  that  cannot  fail.  160 

E  P  O  D  E     V. 

Where  facred  friendlhip,  plighted  love. 

Parental  joys,  unmix'd  with  care. 

Through  perpetual  time  improve  ? 

Or  do  the  deathlefs  bleffed  fhare  164 

Sublimer  raptures,  unreveal'd, 

Beyond  our  weak  conception  pure  ? 

But,  while  thofe  glories  lie  conceaPd, 

The  righteous  count  the  promife  fure,  168 

Trials  to  the  laft  enduring. 

To  the  lail  their  hope  fecuring. 


To 


O      D      E      S.  71 

TO    THE     RIGHT     HONOURABLE 

WILLIAM    PULTENEY,   ESQUIRE. 

May   I,  1723. 

L 

"1 ICTHO,  much  diftmguiih'd,  yet  is  blefs'd  ? 
^  ^     Who,  digniiied  above  the  relt. 
Does,  ftill,  unenvied  live  f 
Not  to  the  man  whofe  wealth  abounds,  4 

Nor  to  the  man  whofe  fame  refounds. 
Does  heaven  fuch  favour  give. 
Nor  to  the  noble -born,  nor  to  the  ftrong. 
Nor  to  the  gay,  the  beautiful,  or  young,  S 

II. 
Whom  then,  fecure  of  happinefs. 
Does  every  eye  beholding  blefs. 
And  every  tongue  commend  ? 
Him,  Pulteney,  who,  poffeffing  ftore,  12 

Is  not  folicitous  of  more. 
Who,  to  mankind  a  friend. 
Nor  envies,  nor  is  envied  by,  the  great. 
Polite  in  courts,  polite  in  his  retreat:  16 

IIL 
Whofe  unambitious,  adive  foul. 
Attends  the  welfare  of  the  whole. 

When  public  florms  arife. 
And,  in  the  calm,  a  thoufand  ways  ,      20 

Diverfifies  his  nights  and  days, 
Still  elegantly  wife  j 

F  4.  While 


72      A.     PHILIPS'S    POEMS. 

While  books,  each  morn,  the  lightfome  foul  invite. 
And  friends,  with  feafon'd  mirth,  improve  the  night. 
IV. 
In  him  do  men  no  blemiih  fee  ; 
And  fadions  in  his  praife  agree. 
When  moft  they  vex  the  flate  : 
Diftinguiih'd  favourite  of  the  fkies,  28 

Belov'd  he  lives,  lamented  dies : 
Yet,  Ihall  he  not  to  fate 
Submit  entire;  the  refcuing  Mufe  fhall  fave 
His  precious  name,  and  win  him  from  the  grave.     32 
V. 
Too  frail  is  brafs  and  polilh'd  Hone; 
Perpetual  fame  the  Mufe  alone 

On  merit  can  bellow : 
Yet,  muft  the  time-enduring  fong,  36 

The  verfe  unrival'd  by  the  throng. 
From  Nature's  bounty  flow : 
Th'  ungifted  tribe  in  metre  pafs  away. 
Oblivion's  fport,  the  poets  of  a  day,  40 

VI. 
What  laws  fliall  o'er  the  Ode  prefide  ? 
In  vain  would  art  prefume  to  guide 

The  chariot-wheels  of  praife. 
When  Fancy,  driving,  ranges  free,  44 

Frefti  flowers  felefting,  like  the  bee. 
And  regularly  flirays. 
While  Nature  does,  difdaining  aids  of  fkill. 
The  mind  with  ihought,  the  ears  with  numbers,  fill.  48 

VII.  As 


ODES.  73 

VII. 
As  when  the  Theban  hymns  divine 
Make  proud  Olympian  vi6lors  Ihine 

In  an  eternal  blaze. 
The  varying  meafures,  ever  new,  52 

Unbeaten  tracks  of  fame  purfue. 
While  through  the  glorious  maze 
The  poet  leads  his  heroes  to  renown. 
And  weaves  in  verfe  a  never-fading  crown.  56 

To   Mifs    Margaret    Pultekey,    Daughter   of 
Daniel  Pulteney,    Efq.  in  the  Nurfery. 

April  27,   1727. 

Y\  IMPLY  damfel,  fweetly  fmiling, 
-'^-^   All  careffing,  none  beguiling. 
Bud  of  beauty,  fairly  blowing. 
Every  charm  to  Nature  owing,  a 

This  and  that  new  thing  admiring. 
Much  of  this  and  that  enquiring. 
Knowledge  by  degrees  attaining. 
Day  by  day  fome  virtue  gaining,  g 

Ten  years  hence,  when  I  leave  chiming, 
Beardlefs  poets,  fondly  rhyming, 
(Fefcued  now,  perhaps,  in  fpelling,) 
On  thy  riper  beauties  dwelling,  1 2 

Shall  accufe  each  killing  feature 
Of  the  cruel,  charming,  creature. 
Whom  I  knew  complying,  willing, 
'I'ender,  and  averfe  from  killing.  16 

To 


74      A.     PHILIP  S'S    POEMS. 

To  Mifs  Charlotte    Pulteney, 
in  her  Mother's  Arms. 

May  I,  1724. 

TIMELY  blofibm,  infant  fair. 
Fondling  of  a  happy  pair. 
Every  morn,  and  every  night. 
Their  folicitous  delight. 
Sleeping,  waking,  Hill  at  eafe, 
Pleafmg,  without  fkill  to  pleafe. 
Little  goffip,  blithe  and  hale. 
Tattling  many  a  broken  tale. 
Singing  many  a  tunelefs  fong, 
Lavifh  of  a  heedlefs  tongue. 
Simple  maiden,  void  of  art. 
Babbling  out  the  very  heart. 
Yet  abandon'd  to  thy  will. 
Yet  imagining  no  ill. 
Yet  too  innocent  to  blufh. 

Like  the  linnet  in  the  bufh.  16 

To  the  mother-linnet's  note 
Moduling  her  flendcr  throat. 
Chirping  forth  thy  petty  joys. 
Wanton  in  the  change  of  toys,  20 

Like  the^linnet  green,  in  May, 
Flitting  to  each  bloomy  fpray. 
Wearied  then,  and  glad  of  reft. 
Like  the  linnet  iu  the  neft.  24 

This 


12 


ODES.  75 

This  thy  prefent  happy  lot. 

This,  in  time,  will  be  forgot : 

Other  pleafures;,  other  cares, 

Ever-bufy  time  prepares  ;  28 

And  thou  (halt  in  thy  daughter  fee. 

This  pidlure,  once,  refembled  thee. 


TO    THE     RIGHT     HONOURABLE 

ROBERT    WALPOLE,     ES  QJJ I  R  E. 
June  15,  1724. 

VOTARY  to  publick  zeal, 
Minifter  of  England's  weal. 
Have  you  leifure  for  a  fong. 

Tripping  lightly  o'er  the  tongue,  /^ 

Swift  and  fweet  in  every  meafure. 
Tell  me,  Walpole,  have  you  leifure  ? 
Nothing  lofty  will  I  fmg, 

Nothing  of  the  favourite  king,  8 

Something,  rather,  fung  with  eafe, 
Simply  elegant  to  pleafe. 

Fairy  Virgin,  Britilh  Mufe, 
Some  unhear'd-of  llory  chufe  :  12 

Chufe  the  glory  of  the  fwain. 
Gifted  with  a  magic  ftrain. 
Swaging  grief  of  every  kind. 
Healing,  with  a  verfe,  the  mind  :  16 

To  him  came  a  man  of  power, 
To  him,  in  a  cheerlefs  hour  -, 

When 


76      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

When  the  fwain,  by  Druids  taught. 
Soon  divin'd  his  irkfome  thought,  20 

Soon  the  maple  harp  he  ftrung. 
Soon,  with  filver-accent,  fung. 
"  Steerer  of  a  mighty  realm, 
"  Pilot,  waking  o'er  the  helm,  24 

"  Bleffing  of  thy  native  foil, 
**  Weary  of  a  thanklefs  toil, 
**  Call  repining  thought  behind, 
*'  Give  thy  trouble  to  the  wind.  28 

"  Mortal,  deftin'd  to  excel, 
"  Bear  the  blame  of  doing  well, 
"  Like  the  worthies  great  of  old, 
"  In  the  lill  of  fame  enroll'd.  32 

*'  What,  though  titles  thou  decline  ? 
"  Still  the  more  thy  virtues  ihine. 
**  Envy,  with  her  ferpent  eye, 
"  Marks  each  praife  that  foars  on  high.  36 

"  To  thy  lot  refign  thy  will : 
"  Every  good  is  mix'd  with  ill. 
"  See,  the  white  unblemifh'd  rofe 
*'  On  a  thorny  bramble  blows  :  40 

"  See,  the  torrent  pouring  rain 
"  Does  the  limpid  fountain  Ilain  ; 
"  See,  the  giver  of  the  day 

*'  Urgeth  on,  through  clouds,  his  way  ;  44. 

**  Nothing  is,  entirely,  blefs'd; 
"  Envy  does  thy  worth  attefl. 

*'  Pleafing  vifions,  at  command, 
**  Anfwer  to  my  voice  and  hand  ;  •  48 

"  Quick, 


ODES.  77 

"  Quick,  the  blifsful  fcene  prepare, 

"  Sooth  the  patriot's  heavy  care  : 

"  Vifions,  cheering  to  the  light, 

*'  Give  him  earneft  of  delight.  5  2 

"  Wife  difpofer  of  affairs, 
"  View  the  end  of  all  thy  cares  1 
"  Forward  call  thy  ravilh'd  eyes, 
*'  See  the  gladdening  harveft  rife  :  56 

"  Lo,  the  people  reap  thy  pain  ! 
"  Thine  the  labor,  theirs  the  gain. 
"  Yonder  turn,  awhile,  thy  view, 
*'  Turn  thee  to  yon  fpreading  yew,  60 

"  Once  the  gloomy  tree  of  fate, 
**  Once  the  plighted  virgin's  hate  : 
*'  Now,  no  longer,  does  it  grow, 
**  Parent  of  the  warring  bow  ;  64 

*'  See,  beneath  the  guiltlefs  fhade, 
"  Peafants  (hape  the  plow  and  fpade, 
**  Refcued,  ever,  from  the  fear 
"  Of  the  whiftling  fhaft  and  fpear.  63 

"  Lo,  where  plenty  comes,  with  peace  ! 
"  Hear  the  breath  of  murmur  ceafe  : 
"  See,  at  la  ft,  unclouded  days ; 
"  Hear,  at  laft,  unenvied  praife.  72 

**  Nothing  fhall  thy  foul  moleft  ; 
"  Labour  is  the  price  of  reft. 

"  Mortal,  deftin'd  to  excel, 
«  Blefs  the  toil  of  doing  well  I"  76 

S  U  P  P  L  I- 


78      A.    PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 
SUPPLICATION  FOR  Miss  CARTERET 

IN    THE   SmALL-PoX. 

Dublin,   July   31,    1725. 

"pOWER  o'er  every  power  fupreme> 

■■-     Thou  the  poet's  hallow'd  theme. 

From  thy  mercy-feat  on  high. 

Hear  my  numbers,  hear  my  cry.  4 

Breather  of  all  vital  breath. 

Arbiter  of  life  and  death. 

Oh,  preferVe  this  innocence. 

Yet  unconfcious  of  offence,  S 

Yet  in  life  and  virtue  growing. 

Yet  no  debt  to  Nature  owing. 

Thou,  who  giv'ft  angelic  grace 
To  the  blooming  virgin  face,  12 

Let  the  fell  difeafe  not  blight 
What  thou  mad'ft  for  man's  delight ; 
O'er  her  features  let  it  pafs 

Like  the  breeze  o'er  fpringing  grafs,  16 

Gentle  as  refreihing  fhowers 
Sprinkled  over  opening  flowers. 
O,  let  years  alone  diminifh 
Beauties  thou  waft  pleas'd  to  finilh.  2© 

To  the  pious  parents  give 
That  the  darling  fair  may  live  : 
Turn  to  bleffings  all  their  care. 
Save  their  fondnefs  from  defpair.  24 

Mitigate 


ODES.  79 

Mitigate  the  lurking  pains 

Lodg'd  within  her  tender  veins ; 

Soften  every  throb  of  anguilh. 

Suffer  not  her  ftrength  to  languifh ;  2S 

Take  her  to  thy  careful  keeping. 

And  prevent  the  mother's  weeping. 

TO     MISS     GEORGIAN  A, 

YOUNGEST     DAUGHTER     TO 

LORD  CARTERET. 

August   10,   1725. 

LITTLE  charm  of  placid  mien. 
Miniature  of  beauty's  queen. 
Numbering  years,  a  fcanty  Nine, 
Stealing  hearts  without  delign,  4 

Young  inveigler,  fond  in  wiles> 
Prone  to  mirth,  profufe  in  fmiles. 
Yet  a  novice  in  difdain, 

Pleafure  giving  without  pain,  8 

Still  careffing.  Hill  carefs'd. 
Thou,  and  all  thy  lovers  blefs'd. 
Never  teiz'd,  and  never  teizing, 
O,  for  ever  pleas 'd  and  pleafmg  I  12 

Hither,  Britifh  Mufe  of  mine. 
Hither  all  the  Grecian  Nine, 
With  the  lovely  Graces  three. 
And  your  promis'd  nurfeling  fee  :  16 

Figure 


8o        A.     PKILIPS»S     POEMS. 

Figure  on  her  waxen  mind 
Images  of  life  refinM  ; 
Make  it,  as  a  garden  gay. 

Every  bud  of  thought  difplay,  20 

Till,  improving  year  by  year. 
The  whole  culture  Ihall  appear. 
Voice,  and  fpeech,  and  adlion,  rifing. 
All  to  human  fenfe  furprizing.  24 

Is  the  filken  web  fo  thin 
As  the  texture  of  her  Ikin  ? 
Can  the  lily  and  the  rofe 

Such  unfully'd  hue  difclofe  ?  28 

Are  the  violets  fo  blue 
As  her  veins  expos'd  to  view  ? 
Do  the  ftars,  in  wintery  fky. 

Twinkle  brighter  than  her  eye  ?  32 

.     Has  the  morning  lark  a  throat 
Sounding  fvveeter  than  her  note  ? 
Who  e'er  knew  the  like  before  thee  ? 
They  who  knew  the  Nymph  that  bare  thee.         36 

From  thy  paftime  and  thy  toys. 
From  thy  harmlefs  cares  and  joys. 
Give  me  now  a  moment's  time : 
When  thou  Ihalt  attain  thy  prime,  40 

And  thy  bofom  feel  defire. 
Love  the  likenefs  of  thy  fire. 
One  ordaln'd,  through  life,  tO  prove 
Still  thy  glory,  ftill  thy  love.  44 

Like  thy  Sifter,  and  like  thee. 
Let  thy  nurtur'd  daughters  be  : 

Semblance 


ODES.  8i 

Semblance  of  the  fair  who  bore  thee. 

Trace  the  pattern  fet  before  thee,  48 

Where  the  LiSy  meets  the  main. 

Has  thy  Sifter  hear'd  my  llrain : 

From  the  LiiFy  to  the  Thames, 

Minilrel  echoes  fmg  their  names,  52 

Wafting  to  the  willing  ear 

Many  a  cadence  fvveet  to  hear. 

Smooth  as  gently  breathing  gales 

O'er  the  ocean  and  the  vales,  56 

While  the  veiTel  calmly  glides 

O'er  the  level  glaff;/  tides. 

While  the  fummer  flowers  are  fpringing. 

And  the  new-fledg'd  birds  are  fmging.  60 

EPIGRAMS    AND    SHORT    POEMS. 

UPON    THE    TOASTS    OF    THE    HANOVER.    CLUB. 

'  I  ''HE  reigning  fair  on  polilh'd  cryflal  Ihine, 
-*     Enrich  our  glaiTcG,  and  im|h*ove  our  wine. 
The  favourite  names  we  to  our  lips  apply. 
Indulge  our  thoughts,  and  drink  v/ith  ecftacy.  4 

While  thefe,  the  chofen  beauties  of  our  ifle. 
Propitious  on  the  caufe  of  freedom  fmile, 
The  rafli  Pretender's  hopes  we  may  defpife. 
And  trull  Britannia's  fafety  to  their  eyes.  8 

ON  A  COMPANY  OF  BAD  DANCERS 

TO   GOOD    MUSIC*. 
T  T  O  W  ill  the  motion  v,  ith  the  mufic  fuits  ! 
-*--*-    So  Orpheus  fiddled,  and  (o  danc'd  the  brutes. 

*  This  Epigram  Is  claimed  by  Mr,  Jeflreys,  and  i=  printed 
in  his  Works. 

Vol.  LVH.  G  EPI- 


82      A.    P  H  I  L  1  P  S  '  S     P  O  E  M  S> 

EPIGRAM. 
/^  EORGE  came  to  the  crown  without  linking  a  blow : 
Ah,  quoth  the  Pretender,  would  1  could  do  fo ! 

In  Answer  to  the  Question,  What  is  Thought  ? 
'"T^  H  E  hermit's  folace  in  his  cell. 

The  fire  that  warms  the  poet's  brain. 
The  lover's  heaven,  or  his  hell. 
The  madman's  fport,  the  wife  man's  pain. 

TO    MR.    ADDISON    ON    C  A  T  O, 

'~T^  H  E  mind  to  virtue  is  by  verfe  fubdu'd. 

And  the  true  poet  is  a  public  good  : 
This  Britain  feels,  while,  by  your  lines  infpir'd. 
Her  free-born  fons  to  glorious  thoughts  are  fir'd.       4 
In  Rome  had  you  efpous'd  the  vanquiih'd  caufe, 
Inflam'd  her  fenate  and  upheld  her  laws. 
Your  manly  fcenes  had  liberty  rellor'd. 
And'  given  the  juft  fuccefs  to  Cato's  fvvord,  8 

O'er  Csefar's  arms  your  genius  had  prevail'd. 
And  the  Mufe  triumph'd  where  the  patriot  fail'd, 

ON    WIT     AND     WISDOM. 
A    FRAGMENT. 
T  N  fearch  of  wifdom  far  from  wit  I  fly : 
^  Wit  is  a  harlot  beauteous  to  the  eye. 
In  whofe  bewitching  arms  our  early  time 
We  walle,  and  vigour  of  our  youthful  prime  :  4 

But  when  refledlion  comes  with  riper  years. 
And  manhood  with  a  thoughtful  brow  appears. 
We  call;  the  miftrefs  oif  to  take  a  wife. 
And,  wed  to  wifdom,  lead  a  happy  life,  8 

6  Txhe 


EPITAPH.  83 


The  fonowing  Epitaph  on  the  Monument  of 
my  Kinfwoman  was  written  at  tha  Requeft  of  her 
Hufband. 

WITHIN  the  Burial- Vault  near  this  Marble,  lieth 
the  Body  of  Penelope,  youngeli  Daughter  (and 
Coheir  with  her  Sifter  Elizabeth)  to  Robert 
Philips  of  Newton-Regis,  in  the  County  of  War- 
wick, Efquire.  She  died  in  her  Six  and  Thirtieth 
Year,  on  the  25th  Day  of  January,   1726, 

Let   this  Inscription, 

(Appealing  yet  to  teftimonies  manifold) 

Recall  to  every  furviving  witnefs^, 

And,  for  enfample,  record  to  poUerity,         ^ 

Her  endowments. 

Whether  owing  to  the  Indulgency  of  nature. 

Or  to  the  afTiduous  leffons  of  education. 
Or  to  the  filent  admonitions  of  refleclicn.  S 

To  her  parents,  hufband,  children. 
In  no  care,  no  duty,  no  afFedlion, 

Was  ihe  wanting, 

P.ecciving,  deferving,  winning,  12 

From  them  refpedively. 

Equal  endearments. 

Of  countenance  and  cf  difpofition. 

Open,  chearful,  modeft-  16 

G  2  Of 


H 


$4      A.     P  H  1  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

Of  behaviour,  humble,  courteous,  eafy  ; 
Offpeech,  affable,  free,  difcrcet; 
In  civilities,  punftual,  fincere,  and  elegant ; 
Prone  to  offices  of  kindnefs  and  good  will ; 
To  enmity  a  llranger ; 
Forward,  earnell,  impatient. 

To  fuccour  the  diibefs'd. 

To    comfort    the   afflided ; 

Solicitous  for  the  poor. 

And  rich  in  llore  of  alms : 

Whereby  flie  became 

The  delight,  the  love,  the  bleffing,  of  alL      2S 

In  her  houlhold  flourifhed 
Chearfulnefs,  due  order,  thrift,  and  plenty. 
In  the  clofet  retired. 
In  the   temple   public.  32 

Morning  and  evening  did  fhe  worfhip  ; 
By  inftru£lion,  by  example. 
Sedulous  to  nurture  her  children  in  godlinefs  : 

So  prevalent  her  love  to  them,  36 

Vifited  with  that  fore  difeafe. 
Which  too  often  kills  or  blites 
The  mother's  fondell  hopes. 
That  (regardlefs  of  felf-prefervatlon)  40 

In  pioufly  watching  over  their  lives 
She,  catching  the  infe6lion,  lofl  her  ov/n. 

Triumphing,  through  refignation. 
Over  ficknefs,  pain,  anguifh,  agony,  44 

And  (encompalled  with  tears  and  lamentations) 

Expiring  in  the  fervour  of  prayer. 

To 


EPITAPH.  85 

To  the  Memory,  ever  dear  and  precious,  of  his  moft 
aiFedcionate,  moft  beloved,  and  moft  deferving  Wife, 
is  this  Monument  raifed  by  H  e  n  r  y  Vernon, 
of  Hilton,  in  the  County  of  Stafford,  Efquire ;  to 
him  fhe  bore  five  Sons  and  two  Daughters,  all  fur- 
viving,  fave  Elizabeth;  who  dying,  in  her  fecond 
Year,  of  the  Small-Pox,  fome  few  Days  before, 
refteth  by  her  Mother* 


THE      FABLE      OF      THULE, 
UNFINISHED. 

T7-  A  R  northward  as  the  Dane  extends  his  fway. 

Wile  re  the  fun  glances  but  a  Hoping  ray. 
Beneath  the  iharpeft  rigour  of  the  fkies, 
Difdainful  Thule's  wintery  ifland  lies.  4 

Unhappy  maid  !   thy  tale,  forgotten  long. 
Shall  virgins  learn  from  my  inftruclive  fong. 
And  every  youth,  who  lingers  in  defpair. 
By  thy  example  warn  the  cruel  fair.  8 

In  Cyprus,  facred  to  the  queen  of  love, 
(Where  Hands  her  temple,  and  her  myrtle  grove,) 
Was  Thuie  born,  uncertain  how  :  'tis  faid 
Once  Venus  won  Adonis  to  her  bed,  1 2 

And  pregnant  grew,  the  birth  to  chance  affign'd 
In  woods,  and  foiler'd  by  the  feather'd  kind. 
With  flowers  fome  flrew  the  helplefs  orphan  round, 
Vv'ith  downy  mofs  fome  fpread  the  carpet  ground,     16 

G  3  Some 


85      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

Some  ripen'd  fruits,  fome  fragrant  honey,  bring  ; 
And  fome  fetch  water  from  the  running  fpring  ; 
While  others  v/arble  from  the  boughs,  to  cheer 
Their  infant-charge,  and  tune  her  tender  ear.  20 

Soon  as  the  fun  forfakes  the  evening  fkies. 
And  hid  in  fhades  the  gloomy  foreil  lies. 
The  nightingales  their  tuneful  vigils  keep. 
And  lull  her,  with  their  gentler  ftrains,  to  fleep.       24 

This  the  prevailing  rumour  :  as  Ihe  grew. 
No  dubious  tokens  fpoke  the  rumour  true. 
In  every  forming  feature  might  be  feen 
Some  bright  refemblance  of  the  Cyprian  queen :      28 
Nor  was  it  hard  the  hunter  youth  to  trace. 
In  all  her  early  pafiion  of  the  chace  : 
And  when,  on  fpringing  flowers  reclin'd,  Ihe  fung. 
The  birds  upon  the  bending  branches  hung,  3  2 

While,  warbling,  fhe  exprefs'd  their  various  drains. 
And,  at  a  diitance,  charm'd  the  liftening  fwains  : 
So  fweet  her  voice  refounding  through  the  wood. 
They  thought  the  Nymph  fome  Syren  from  the  flood. 

Half  human  thus  by  lineage,  half  divine. 
In  forells  did  the  lonely  beauty  Ihine, 
Like  woodland  flowers,  which  paint  the  defert  glades. 
And  v/aile  their  f*veets  in  unfrequented  fliades.  40 

No  human  face  flie  faw,  and  rarely  feen 
By  human  face  :  a  folitary  queen 
She  rul'd,  and  rang'd,  her  ihady  empire  round. 
No  horn  the  filent  huntrefs  bears ;  no  hound,  44 

With  noify  cry,  difturbs  her  folemn  chace. 
Swift,  as  the  bounding  flag,  flie  wings  her  pace ; 


T    H    U    L     E.  87 

And,  bend  whene'er  fhe  will  her  ebon  bow, 

A  fpeedy  death  arrefts  the  flying  foe.  j^S 

The  bow  the  hunting  goddefs  fir  ft  fupply'd. 

And  ivory  quiver  crofs  her  fhoulders  ty'd. 

Th'  imperious  queen  of  heaven,  with  jealous  eyes. 
Beholds  the  blooming  virgin  from  the  fkies,  52 

At  once  admires,  and  dreads  her  growing  charms. 
And  fees  the  god  already  in  her  arms  : 
In  vain,  fhe  finds,  her  bitter  tongue  reproves 
His  broken  vows,  and  his  clandeiHne  loves  :  56 

Jove  ftill  continues  frail :  and  all  in  vain 
Does  Thule  in  obfcureft  Ihades  remain. 
While  Maja's  fon,  the  thunderer's  winged  fpy. 
Informs  him  where  the  lurking  beauties  lie.  60 

What  fure  expedient  then  Ihall  Juno  find. 
To  calm  her  fears,  and  eafe  her  boding  mind  ? 
Delays  to  jealous  minds  a  torment  prove ; 
And  Thule  ripens  every  day  for  love,  64 

She  mounts  her  car,  and  fhakes  the  filken  reins  j 
The  harnefs'd  peacocks  fpread  their  painted  trains. 
And  fmooth  their  glofTy  necks  againft  the  fun  : 
The  wheels  along  the  level  azure  run.  68 

Eaftward  the  goddefs  guides  her  gaudy  team. 
And  perfects,  as  flie  rides,  her  forming  fcheme. 

The  various  orbs  now  pafs'd,  adown  the  fteep 
Of  heaven  the  chariot  whirls,  and  plunges  deep  7:- 

In  fleecy  clouds,  which  o'er  the  mid-land  main 
Hang  pois'd  in  air,  to  blefs  the  ifles  with  rain : 
And  here  the  panting  birds  repofe  a  while  : 
Nor  fo  their  queen ;  fne  gains  the  Cyprian  ifle,         76 
G  4  By 


83       A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

By  fpeedy  zephyrs  borne  in  thickned  air  : 
Unfeen  fhe  feeks,  unfeen  flie  finds,  the  fair. 

Now  o'er  the  mountain  tops  the  rifnig  fun 
Shot  purple  rays  :  now  Thule  had  begun  80 

Her  morning  chace,  and  printed  in  the  dews 
Her  fleeting  Heps.     The  goddefs  now  purfues. 
Now  over-takes  her  in  the  fall  career. 
And  flings  a  javelin  at  the  flying  deer.  84 

Amaz'd,  the  virgin  huntrefs  turns  her  eyes  ; 
When  Juno,   (now  Diana  in  difguife,) 
Let  no  vain  terrors  difcompofe  thy  mind  ; 
My  fecond  vifit,  like  my  firfl,  is  kind.  88 

Thy  ivory  quiver,  and  thy  ebon  bow. 
Did  not  I  give  ? — Here  fudden  bluflies  glow 
On  Thule's  cheeks  :  her  bufy  eyes  furvey 
The  drefs,  the  crefcent ;  and  her  doubts  give  way.  92 

I  own  thee,  goddefs  bright,  the  nymph  replies, 
Goddefs,  I  own  thee,  and  thy  favours  prize  ; 
Goddefs  of  woods,  and  lawns,  and  level  plains, 
Frefh  in  my  mind  thine  image  itill  remains.  96 

Then  Juno,  beauteous  ranger  of  the  grove. 
My  darling  care,  fair  objeft  of  my  love. 
Hither  I  come,  urg'd  by  no  trivial  fears. 
To  guard  thy  bloom.,  and  v/arn  thy  tender  years,    ico 


T  R  A  N 


[     ^9    ] 
TRANSLATIONS. 

THE  FIRST   OLYMPIONIQUE    OF    PINDAR. 

To  HiERO  of  Syracuse,  viclorious   in    the 
Horse-Race. 

argument. 
THE  Poet  praifes  Hiero  for  his  juftice,  his  wifdom, 
and  his  Ikill  in  mufic.  He  likewife  celebrates  the 
horfe  that  won  the  race,  and  the  place  where  the 
Olympick  Games  were  performed.  From  the  place 
(namely  Peloponnefus)  he  takes  an  occafion  of  di- 
greiling  to  the  known  fable  of  Tantalus  and  Pelops ; 
whence,  returning  to  Hiero,  he  fets  forth  the  felicity 
cf  the  Olympian  Viclors.  Then  he  concludes,  by 
praying  to  the  gods  to  preferve  the  glory  and  dignity 
of  Kiero,  admonilhing  him  to  moderation  of  mind, 
in  his  high  llation;  and,  laftly,  glories  in  hi^  ov/n 
excellency  in  cornpofitions  of  this  kind. 

STROPHE     I.     Meafures   i8, 

T7  A  C  H  element  to  water  yields ; 
■*--'    And  gold,  like  blazing  fire  by  night, 
Amidll:  the  ftores  cf  weakh  that  builds 
I'he  mind  aloft,  i;  eminently  bright ; 

But 


90      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

But  if,  my  foul,  with  fond  deiire  ^ 

To  fing  of  games  thou  doll  afpire. 

As  thou  by  day  canft  not  defcry. 

Through  all  the  liquid  walle  of  Iky, 

One  burniih'd  ftar,  that  like  the  fun  does  glow. 

And  cherifh  every  thing  below,  i  o 

So,  my  fweet  foul,  no  toil  divine. 

In  fong,  does  like  th'  Olympian  fliine: 

Hence  do  the  mighty  poets  raife 

A  hymn,  of  every  tongue  the  praife. 

The  fon  of  Saturn  to  refound,  15 

When  far,  from  every  land,  they  come 

To  vifit  Hiero's  regal  dome. 

Where  peace,  where  plenty,  is  for  ever  found: 

ANTISTROPHE    I.     Meafures  18. 
Lord  of  Sicilians  fleecy  plains. 

He  governs,  righteous  in  his  power,  20 

And,  all  excelling  while  he  reigns. 
From  every  lovely  virtue  crops  the  flower ; 
In  mufic,  bloffom  of  delight. 
Divinely  Ikill'd,  he  cheers  the  night. 
As  we  are  wont,  v/hen  friends  defign  2C. 

To  feaft  and  wanton  o'er  their  wine ; 
But  from  the  wall  the  Dorian  harp  take  down. 
If  Pifa,  city  of  renown. 
And  if  the  fleet  viftorious  Heed, 

The  boaft  of  his  unrivai'd  breed,  30 

Heart-pleafmg  raptures  did  infpire. 
And  warm  thy  breait  with  facred  iire. 

When 


TRANSLATIONS.  91 

When  late,  on  Alpheus'  crouded  fhore, 
Fcrth-fpringing  quick,  each  nerve  he  ilrain'd. 
The  warning  of  the  fpur  difdain'd,  35 

And  Ivvift  to  victory  his  mailer  bore. 

^  E  P  O  D  E     I.       Meafares   16. 

The  lov'd  Syracufian,  the  prince  of  the  courfe. 

The  king,  who  delights  in  the  fpeed  of  the  horfe : 

Great  his  glory,  great  his  fame. 

Throughout  the  land  where  Lydian  Pelops  cams      40 

To  plant  his  men,  a  chofen  race, 

A  land  the  ocean  does  embrace, 

Pelops,  whom  Neptune,  ruler  of  the  main. 

Was  known  to  love,  when  into  life  again. 

From  the  reviving  cauldron  warm,  45 

Clotho  produc'd  him  whole,  his  fnoulder-blade. 

And  its  firm  brawn,  of  fhining  ivory  made  ; 

But  truth,  unvarniih'd,  oft  neglected  lies. 

When  fabled  tales,  invented  to  furprize. 

In  miracles  mighty,  have  power  to  charm,  50 

Where  fiftions,  happily  combui'd. 

Deceive  and  captivate  the  mind: 

STROPHE     II.      Meafures    18. 
Thus  Poefy,  harmonious  fpell. 
The  fource  of  pleafures  ever  new. 
With  dignity  does  wonders  tell;  5- 

And  we,  amaz'd,  believe  each  wonder  true. 
Day,  after  day,  brings  truth  to  light, 
Ufiveird,  and  manifeil  to  fight: 

But> 


92       A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

Rut,  of  the  blefs'd,  thofelips  which  name 
Foul  deeds  aloud,  fhall  fufFer  blame.  60 

7'hee,  fon  of  Tantalus,  my  faithful  fong 
Shall  vindicate  from  every  wrong. 
The  glories  of  thy  houfe  reftore. 
And  baffle  falfhoods  told  before : 

Now,  in  his  turn,  thy  fire  prepar'd  65 

\  banquet;  when  the  gods  appeared 
At  Sipylus,  his  fweet  abode. 
To  grace  the  due  proportion'd  feaft : 
There,  firft,  the  trident-bearing  gueft 
Beheld  thy  lovely  form;  and  now,  he  glow'd;  70 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     II.       Meafures  18. 
And  now,  his  foul  fubdued  by  love. 
Thee  in  his  golden  car  he  bore 
Swift  to  the  lofty  tov/ers  of  Jove, 
Whofe  name  the  nations  all  around  adore : 
Thus  Ganymede  was  caught  on  high,  75 

To  ferve  the  power  who  rules  the  fky. 
When  thou  no  longer  didft  appear. 
And  thofe,  who  fought  a  pledge  fo  dear. 
Without  thee  to  thy  widowed  mother  came. 
Some  envious  neighbour,  to  defame  So 

Thy  father's  feaic,  a  rumour  fpread. 
The  rumour  through  the  country  fled. 
That  ihou,  to  heigiiten  the  repaft. 
Waft  into  feething  water  call. 

Fierce  bubbling  o'er  the  raging  fire,  85 

Thy  limbs  without  compafiion  carv'd. 

Thy 


TRANSLATIONS.  g^ 

I  Thy  fodden  flefh  in  melTes  ferv'd. 
To  gorge  the  gods,  and  a  voracious  fire  : 

E    P    O    D    E     II.      Mzzfmes    i6. 
Bat,  in  thought  ever  pure,  ihall  I  deem  it  amifs. 
Vile  gluttons  to  call  the  partakers  of  blifs :  90 

Let  me  then  refrain,  and  dread: 
A  curfe  hangs  over  the  blafphemer's  head. 
If  they,  who  fupervife  and  ward 
The  heavens,  did  ever  Ihew  regard 
To  mortal  man  this  Tantalus  might  boafl,  95 

Of  mortal  men  that  he  was  honoured  mofl: : 
But  he  not  able  to  digeft 
The  glut,  the  furfeit,  of  immortal  Joys, 
One  heinous  forfeit  all  his  blifs  defiroys  : 
For  over  him  the  godhead  hung,  in  air,  100 

A  ponderous  ftone,  a  dreadful  poife  of  care  ! 
From  his  head  to  remove  it,  with  terror  opprefb'd. 
In  vain  he  tries,  and  feeks  in  vain 
One  chearful  moment  to  regain: 

STROPHE     III.     Meafarcs  18. 
A  life  of  woe,  beyond  relief,  105 

His  portion  now ;  ordain'd  before 
To  torments  of  a  three-fold  grief. 
This  fourth  was  added  to  compleat  his  (lore. 
Since,  high  prefuming  in  his  foul. 
He  nedar  and  ambrofia  ftole,  110 

To  give  to  men;  by  wliich  he  knev/ 
That,  talVmg,  he  immortal  grew: 

But 


94         A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  *  S     POEMS. 

But  be  not  man  cleceiv'd :  the  gods  reveal 

What  moft  we  labour  to  conceal : 

For  this  the  powers,  who  deathlefs  reign,  1 1 5 

To  earth  fent  down  his  fon  again. 

To  dwell  with  men,  a  Ihort-liv'd  race, 

Whofe  fudden  fate  come  on  apace. 

His  flowery  age  in  all  its  pride. 

When,  o'er  his  chin,  a  blackening  fliada  120 

Of  down  was  caf!:,  a  vow  he  made. 

Deep  in  his  foul,  to  win  the  profer'd  bride. 

ANTISTROPHE    III.     Meafures  18. 
Hippodamia,  boafted  name. 
From  her  great  fire  the  Pifan  proud. 
Alone,  by  night,  the  lover  came  1:15 

Befide  the  hoary  fea,  and  call'd  aloud 
On  him  who  fways  the  triple  fpear. 
And  fills  with  din  the  deafen'd  ear; 
When,  at  his  feet,  the  god  arofe  : 
Then  Pelops,  eager  to  difclofe  1 30 

His  mighty  care,  "  O  Neptune,  if  tliy  mind 
"  In  love  did  ever  pleafure  find, 
"  Let  not  Oenomaiis  prevail, 
**  And  let  this  brazen  javelin  fail: 
"  Oh!  bear  me  hence,  on  wheels  of  fpeed,  ^35 

"  To  Elis,  to  the  glorious  meed : 
*'  To  viftory  oh  !   whirl  me,  flrait : 
*'  Since,  after  ten,  and  other  three, 
"  Bold  fuiters  flain,  yet  ftill  we  fee, 
"  From  year  to  year,  the  promis'd  nuptials  wait     140 

E  P  O  D  E 


TRANSLATIONS.  95 

E  P  O  D  E     III.      Meafures   16. 
"  Of  his  daughter.     No  perilous  toil  can  excite 
*'  The  dafiard  in  heart,  who  defpairs  of  his  might, 
**  Since  we  all  are  born  to  die, 
"  Who,  overcaft,  would  in  oblivion  lie, 
*'  In  unreputed  age  decay,  145 

"  And  meanly  fquander  life  away, 
"  Cut  off  from  every  praife  ?  Then  let  me  dare 
"  This  conflift,  in  the  dufty  lifts,  to  fhare  ; 
'*  And  profper  thou  my  glowing  wheels." 
Thus  Pelops  fpoke;  nor  was  his  fervent  prayer        150 
Pour'd  forth  in  fruitlefs  words,  to  waft  in  air : 
The  deity  his  whole  ambition  grants  ; 
Nor  fhining  car,  nor  courfers,  now  he  wants : 
In  the  golden  bright  chariot  new  vigour  he  feels. 
Exulting  in  the  horfes'  feet,  155 

Unwearied  ever,  ever  fleet : 

STROPHE     IV.      Meafures   18. 
Cenomaiis,  he  triumphs  o'er 
Thy  prowefs,  and,  to  fiiare  his  bed. 
Claims  the  bright  maid  ;  who  to  him  bore 
Six  princely  fons,  to  manly  virtues  bred.  160 

Now,  folemniz'd  with  fteaming  blood. 
And  pious  rites,  near  Alpheus'  flood 
Intomb'd,  he  fleeps,  v/here  th'  altar  ftands. 
That  draws  the  vows  of  diftant  lands : 
And  round  his  tomb  the  circling  racers  flrive :  165 

And  round  the  v/heelirg  chariots  drive. 

In 


g6         A.     PHILIPS 'S     POEMS. 

In  thy  fam'J  courfes,  Pelops,  rife 

Th'  OlympLin  glories  to  trx  ikies. 

And  fhine  afar:  there  we  behold 

The  flretch  of  manhood,  flrenuous,  bold,  17c 

In  fore  fatigues,  and  there  the  ftrife 

Of  winged  feet.     Thrice  happy  he. 

Who  overcomes !   for  he  fliall  fee 

Unclouded  days,  and  tafte  the  fweets  of  life. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     IV.      Meafures  18. 
Thy  boon,  O  vidlory  !  thy  prize.  175 

The  good  that,  in  a  day  obtaln'd. 
From  day  to  day  frelh  joy  fupplies. 
Is  the  fupreme  of  blifs  to  man  ordain'd : 
But  let  me  now  the  rtder  raife 

And  crown  him  with  ^olian  lays,  1 80 

The  viflor's  due:  and  I  confide. 
Though  every  welcome  guell  were  try'd. 
Not  one,  in  all  the  concourfe,  would  be  found 
For  faireft  knowledge  more  renown'd. 
Nor  yet  a  mafter  more  to  twine,  1 85 

In  lafting  hymns,  each  wreathing  line. 
The  guardian  god,  who  watchful  guides 
Thy  fortunes,  Hiero,  prefides 
O'er  all  thy  cares  with  anxious  power : 
And  foon,  if  he  does  not  deny  190 

His  needful  aid,  my  hopes  run  high 
To  fmg  more  pleafing  in  the  joyful  hour, 

E?  ODE 


TRANSLATIONS.  97 

E  P  O  D  E     IV.      Meafures  16. 
Oa  thy  chariot,  triumphant  when  thou  Ihalt  appear. 
And  fly  o'er  the  courfe  with  a  rapid  career. 
Tracing  paths  of  language  fair,  i^^ 

As  I  to  Cronion's  funny  mount  repair. 
Even  now  the  Mufe  prepares  to  raife. 
Her  growth,  the  llrongeil  dart  of  praife. 
For  me  to  wield.     Appro v'd  in  other  things. 
Do  others  rife,  confpicuous,  only  kings,  200 

High  mounting  on  the  fummit  fix : 
There  bound  thy  view,  wide-fpread,  nor  vainly  try 
Farther  to  ftretch  the  profpe6l  of  thine  eye : 
Be,  then,  thy  glorious  lot  to  tread  fublime. 
With  Heady  fteps,  the  meafur'd  trad  of  time ;        205 
Be  mine,  with  the  prize-bearing  worthies  to  mbc. 
In  Greece,  throughout  the  learned  throng, 
Proclaim'd  unrival'd  in  my  fong. 


Vol.  LVii.  H  T  n  r. 


93       A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

THE    SECOND    O  L  Y  M  P  I  O  N  I  Q^U  E. 
To  Theron    ofAcRiGENTUM,  vidonous 

ill    the    C  H  A  R  I  O  T  -  R  A  C  E. 
ARGUMENT. 

He  praifes  Theron  king  of  Agrigentum,  on  account  of 
the  viftory  obtained  in  the  Olympic  Games,  with  a 
chariot  and  four  horfes  ;  likewifc  for  his  juflice,  his 
hofpitality,  his  fortitude,  and  the  illuftrioufnefs  of  his 
anceftors ;  whofe  adventures  are  occafionally  men- 
tioned :  then  he  interweaves  digreffions  to  S^mele, 
Ino,  Peleus,  Achilles,  and  others,  and  defcribes  the 
future  Hate  of  the  righteous  and  of  the  wicked. 
Laftly,  he  concludes  with  extolling  his  own  Ikill  in 
panegyrick,  and  the  benevolence  and  liberality  of 
Theron. 

STROPHE     I.      Meafures  i6. 
QOVEREIGN  hymns,  whofe  numbers  fway 
^  The  founding  harp,  what  god,  what  hero,  fay. 
What  man,  fliall  we  refound  ? 
Is  not  Pifa  Jove's  delight  ? 

And  did  not  Hercules,  with  conquell  crown'd  5 

To  him  ordain 

Th'  Olympiad  for  an  army  flain. 
Thank-offering  of  the  war  ? 
And  mxuft  we  not,  in  Theron's  right. 
Exert  our  voice,  and  Avell  our  fong  ?  lo 

Theron,  whofe  victorious  car 
Four  courfers  whirl,  fleeting  along, 

6  "*  To 


TRANSLATIONS.  99 

To  ftranger-guefts  indulgent  hoil:. 

Of  Agrigentum  the  fupport  and  boaft. 

Cities  born  to  rule  and  grace,  15 

Fair  bloiTom  of  his  ancient  race, 

ANTISTROPHE    I.     Meafures  16. 
Worthies  fore  perplex'd  in  thought. 
Till,  wandering  far,  they  found,  what  long  they  fought, 
A  facred  feat,  faft  by 

Where  the  ftream  does  rapid  run,  20 

And  reign'd,  of  Sicily  the  guardian  eye. 
When  happy  days. 

And  wealth,  and  favour,  flow'd,  and  praife. 
That  in-born  worth  inflames. 

Saturnian  Jove,  O  !  Rhea's  fon,  25 

Who  o'er  Olympus  d'oll  prefide. 
And  the  pitch  of  lofty  games. 
And  Alpheus,  of  rivers  the  pride. 
Rejoicing  in  my  fongs,  do  thou 

Incline  thine  ear,  propitious  to  my  vow,  30 

BlelTmg,  with  a  bounteous  hand. 
The  rich  hereditary  land. 

E  P  O  D  E    I.     Meaf.ires  10. 
Through  their  late  lineage  down.  No  power  can  adlions 

part. 
Whether  deeds  of  right  or  wrong. 
As  things  not  done  recall,  35 

Not  even  Time,  the  father,  who  produces  aU ; 
Yet  can  Oblivion,  waiting  long, 

H  2  Gather- 


100 


A.     PHTLIPS'S     POEMS. 


Gathering  ftrength 

Through  the  length 

Of  profpcrous  times,  forbid  thofe  deeds  to  laft :         40 

Such  force  has  fvvcet-healing  joy 

Ihc  feftering  fmart  of  evils  to  dellroy, 

S  T  Pv  O  P  H  E     II.      Meafures  16. 
When  felicity  is  fent 

Down  bv  the  will  fupreme  with  full  content : 
Thy  daughters,  Cadmus,  they  45 

Greatly  wretched  here  below, 
Blefs'd  evermore,  this  mighty  truth  difplay. 
No  weight  of  grief. 
But,  whelm'd  in  pleafures,  find  relief. 
Sunk  in  the  fweet  abyfs.  50 

Thou,  Semelc,  v.'ivh  hair  a-flow. 
Thou  by  thunder  doom'd  to  die. 
Mingling  with  the  gods  in  blifs. 
Art  happy,  for  ever  on  high : 

Thee  Pallas  does  for  ever  love,  55 

Thee  chiefly  Jupiter,  who  rules  above; 
Thee  thy  fon  holds  ever  dear. 
Thy  fon  with  the  ivy-wreath'd  fpear. 

ANTISTROPHE  II.     Meafures  16. 
Beauteous  Ino,  we  are  told. 

With  the  fea-daughters  dwells  of  Nereus  old,  60 

And  has,  by  lot,  obtain'd 
Lafting  life,  beneath  the  deep, 
A  life  within  no  bounds  of  time  reflrain'd. 
The  hour  of  death. 

The  day  when  we  refign  our  breath,  65 

That 


TRANSLATIONS. 


lOI 


That  offspring  of  the  fun. 

Which  bids  us  from  our  labours  fleep. 

In  vain  do- mortals  fesk  to  know. 

Or  who  deftin'd  is  to  run 

A  life  unintangled  with  woe ;  70 

For  none  are  able  to  difclofe 

The  feafons  of  th'  uncertain  ebbs  and  flows 

Now  of  pleafures,  now  of  pains. 

Which  hidden  fate  to  men  ordains  : 

E  P  O  D  E     II.     Meafures  10. 
Tiius  Providence,  that  to  thy  anceftry,  long-fam'd,  75 
Portions  out  a  pleafmg  ihare 
Of  heaven-fprung  happinefs. 
Does,  ceafmg  in  another  turn  of  time  to  blefs, 
Diilribute  fome  reverfe  of  care. 

As  from  years  80 

Pail  appears. 

Since  the  predellin'd  fon,  at  Pytho  nam'd. 
Did  Laius,  blindly  meeting  kill. 
And  the  oracle,  of  old  pronounc'd,  fulnl : 

STROPHE    III.     Meafures  16, 
Fell  Erinnys,  quick  to  view  8 - 

The  deed,  his  war-like  fons  in  battle  flew. 
Each  by  the  other's  rage  : 
But  to  Polynices  flain 
Surviv'd  Therfander,  glory  of  his  age. 
For  feats  of  war,  oa 

And  youthful  contefts,  honour'd  far, 
The  fcion,  kept  alive 
To  raife  th'  Adraftian  houfe  again : 


102       A.     PHILIPS  ^S     POEMS, 

From  whence  ^nefidamus'  heir 

Does  his  fpreading  root  derive,  95 

To  branch  out  a  progeny  fair ; 

Who,  fpringing  foremoft  in  the  chace 

Of  fame,  demands  v*'e  fhould  his  triumph  grace. 

Tuning  lyres  to  vocal  lays. 

Sweet  union  of  melodious  praife  ;  ico 

ANTISTROPHE    III.     Meafure  16. 
For  not  only  has  he  borne 

Th'  Olympian  prize,  but,  with  his  brother,  worn 
The  garland  of  renown. 
At  Pytho  and  at  Ifthmus  ;  where, 
Viftorious  both,  they  fnar'd  th'  allotted  crown,       IC5 
Joint-honour,  won 
In  twelve  impetuous  courfes,  run 
With  four  unwearied  fteeds. 
To  vanquifh  in  the  ftrife  fevere 

Does  all  anxiety  deftroy  :  lie 

And  to  this,  if  wealth  fucceeds 
With  virtues  enamel'd,  the  joy 
Luxuriant  grows  j  fuch  affluence 
Does  glorious  opportunities  difpenfe^ 
Giving  depth  of  thought  to  find  1 1 5 

Purfuits  which  pleafe  a  noble  mind. 

E  P  O  D  E    III.     Meafures  10. 
Refulgent  liar  I  to  man  the  pureit  beam  of  light ! 
The  pofTeflbr  of  this  llore. 
Far-future  things  difcerning,  knows 
Obdurate  wretches,  once  deceas'd,  to  immediate  woes 
Confign'd,  too  late  their  pains  deplore ;  121 

For 


TRANSLATIONS.  103 

For  below 

Ere  they  go, 

Sits  one  in  judgment,  who  pronounces  right 

On  crimes  in  this  wide  realm  of  Jove  ;  125 

Whofe  dire  decree  no  power  can  e'er  remove : 

STROPHE    IV.     Meafures  16. 
But  the  good,  alike  by  night. 
Alike  by  day,  the  fun's  unclouded  light 
Beholding,  ever  blefs'd. 

Live  an  unlaborious  life,  1 30 

Nor  anxious  interrupt  the  hallow'd  reft 
With  fpade  and  plow. 
The  earth  to  vex,  or  vvith  the  prow 
The  briny  fea,  to  eat 

The  bread  of  care  in  endlefs  ftrife.  135 

The  dread  divinities  among 
The  few  unaccuftomed  to  wrong. 
Who  never  broke  the  vow  they  fvvore, 
A  tearlefs  age  enjoy  for  ever-more  ; 
While  the  wicked  hence  depart  140 

To  torments  wliich  appall  the  heart : 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E  IV.    Meafures  16. 
But  the  fouls  who  greatly  dare. 
Thrice  try'd  in  either  ftate,  to  perfevere 
From  all  injuftice  pure. 

Journeying  onward  in  the  way  145 

Of  Jupiter,  in  virtue  ftill  fecure. 
Along  his  road 
Arrive  at  Saturn's  rais'd  abode  ; 

H  4  Where 


104      A.     PHILIPS'S     POEMS. 

Where  foft  fea-breazes  breathe 

Round  the  ifiand  of  the  blefs'd;  where  gay  150 

The  trees  with  golden  blofToms  glow; 

Where,  their  brows  and  arms  to  wreathe. 

Bright  garlands  on  every  fide  below ; 

For,  fpringing  thick  in  every  field. 

The  earth  does  golden  flowers  fpontaneous  yield ; 

And,  in  every  limpid  ftream,  156 

The  budding  gold  is  feen  to  gleam  : 

E  P  O  D  E    IV.     Meafures   10 
Fair  heritage  !  by  righteous  Rhadamanth's  award  ; 
Who,  cocqaal,  takes  his  feat 

With  Saturn,  fire  divine,  160 

Thy  confort,  P.hea,  v/ho  above  the  reft  doth  fliine. 
High  thron'd,  thou  matron -goddefs  great  i 
Thefe  among 
(Blifsful  throng  !) 

Does  Peleus  and  does  Cridmus  find  regard  ;  165 

And,  through  his  mother's  winning  prayer 
To  Jove,  Achilles  dwells  immortal  there : 

STROPHE    V.     Meafures   16. 
He  v,dio  He(^or  did  deftroy. 
The  pillar  firm,  the  whole  fupport,  of  Troy, 
And  Cycnus  gave  to  die,  I  jo 

And  Aurora's  ^thicp  fon. 
My  arm  beneath  yet  many  darts  have  I, 
All  fwift  of  flight. 
Within  my  quiver,  founding  right 
To  every  ficiiful  ear:  1-74 

But,  of  the  multitude,  not  one 

Difcerns 


translations;         105 

Difcems  the  myftery  unexplain'd. 

He  tranfcendent  doss  appear 

In  knowledge,  from  Nature  who  gain'd 

His  (lore  :  but  the  dull-letter'd  croud,  i8o 

In  cenfure  vehement,  in  nonfenfe  loud. 

Clamour  idly,  wanting  Ikill, 

Like  crows,  in  vain,  provoking  Hill 

ANTISTROPHE  V.    Meaf^jres  16. 
The  celelllal  bird  of  Jove : 

But,  to  the  mark  addrefs  thy  bow,  nor  rove,  18- 

My  foul  :  and  whom  do  I 
Single  out  with  fond  denre. 
At  him  to  let  illuilrious  arrows  fly  i 
My  fix'd  intent. 

My  aim,  on  Agrigentum  bent,  iro 

A  folemn  oath  I  plight, 
Sincere  as  lioneil  minds  require. 
That  through  an  hundred  circling  years. 
With  recorded  worthies  bright. 

No  rivaling  city  appears  lo^ 

To  boail:  a  man  more  frank  to  impart 
Kind  offices  to  friends  v/ith  open  heart. 
Or,  with  hand  amidil  his  fiore. 
Delighting  to  diftribute  more 

EPODE  V.     Meafares  10. 
Than  Theron :  yet  foul  calumny,  injurious  blame. 
Did  the  men  of  rancour  raife  200 

Againfi  his  fair  renown, 
Defamers  who  by  evil  actions  frrove  to  drown 
His  good;  and  to  conceal  his  praife. 

Can 


io6      A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

Can  the  fand,  205 

On  the  ftrand. 

Be  number'd  o'er  ?  Then,  true  to  Theron's  fame. 

His  favours  fhovvering  down  delight 

On  thoufands  who  is  able  to  recite  ? 

THE   FIRST   ODE    OF    ANACREON. 
ON    HIS     LUTE. 

np  H  E  line  of  Atreus  will  I  fing  ; 
^     To  Cadmus  will  I  tune  the  firing  : 
But,  as  from  fcring  to  firing  I  move. 
My  lute  will  only  found  of  Love.  a 

The  chords  I  change  through  every  fcrew. 
And  model  the  whole  lute  anew. 
Once  more,  in  fong,  my  voice  I  raifc. 
And,  Hercules,  thy  toils  I  praife  :  5 

My  lute  does  flill  my  voice  deny. 
And  in  the  tones  of  love  reply. 
Ye  heroes  then,  at  once  farewel : 
Loves  only  echo  from  my  fhell.  1 2 

THE      SECOND      ODE. 
ON      WOMEN. 

XT  ATURE  the  bull  with  horns  fupplies. 

The  horfe  with  hoofs  fhe  fortifies. 
The  fleeting  foot  on  hares  beftows. 
On  lions  teeth,  two  dreadful  rows  !  4 

Grants 


TRANSLATIONS.  107 

Grants  fifh  to  fwim,  and  birds  to  fly. 
And  on  their  fkill  bids  men  rely. 
Women  alone  defcncelefs  live. 
To  women  what  does  Nature  give  ?  8 

Beauty  (he  gives  inftead  of  darts, 
Beauty,  inftead  of  ihields,  imparts  ; 
Nor  can  the  {"^^ord,  nor  fire,  oppofe 
The  fair,  vidlorious  where  ihe  goes.  12 


THE      THIRD      ODE. 

ON      LOVE. 

f~\  N  E  midnight  when  the  bear  did  Hand 

^■^   A-level  with  Bootes'  hand. 

And,  with  their  labour  fore  opprefs'd. 

The  race  of  men  were  laid  to  reft,  ^ 

Then  to  my  doors,  at  unawares. 

Came  Love,  and  tried  to  force  the  bars. 

Who  thus  affails  my  doors,  I  cry'd  ? 
Who  breaks  my  flumbers  ?  Love  reply'd,  8 

Open :  a  child  alone  is  here  ! 
A  little  child  !  —  you  need  not  fear : 
Here  through  the  moonlefs  night  I  ftray. 
And,  drench'd  in  rain,  have  loft  my  way.  iz 

Then  mov'd  to  pity  by  his  plight. 
Too  much  in  hafte  my  lamp  I  light. 
And  open  :  when  a  child  I  fee, 
A  little  child,  he  feem'd  to  me  ;  16 

Who  bore  a  quiver,  and  a  bow ; 

And  wings  did  to  his  fhoulders  grow. 

Within 


io8       A.     P  H  I  L  I  P  S  '  S     POEMS. 

Within  the  earth  I  bid  him  ftand. 
Then  chafe  and  cherifh  either  hand  20 

Between  my  palms,  and  wring,  with  care. 
The  trickling  water  from  his  hair. 

Now  come,  faid  he,  no  longer  chill. 
We'll  bend  this  bow,  and  try  our  fkill,  24 

And  prove  the  firing,  how  far  its  power 
Remains  unflacken'd  by  the  fhower. 

He  bends  his  bow,  and  culls  his  quiver. 
And  pierces,  like  a  breeze,  my  liver  :  28 

Then  leaping,  laughing,  as  he  fied. 
Rejoice  v.'ith  me,  my  hoft,  he  faid  : 
My  bow  is  found  in  every  part. 
And  you  fhall  rue  it  at  your  heart.  32 

AN      HYMN      TO      V  E  N  U  S, 
From  the  Greek  of  S  a  p  p  h  0. 

I. 

f-\  VENUS,  beauty  of  the  fkies, 

^^  To  whom  a  thoufand  temples  rife, 

Gayly  falfe  in  gentle  fmiles. 

Full  of  love-perplexing  wiles,  4 

O,  goddefs  !   from  my  heart  remove 

The  walling  cares  and  pains  of  love. 

IT. 
If  ever  thou  hail  kindly  heard 
A  fong  in  foft  diilrefs  prefer'd,  8 

Propitious  to  my  tuneful  vow, 
O,  gentle  goddefs  !  hear  me  now. 

Defccnd, 


TRANSLATIONS.         109 

Defcend,  thou  bright,  immortal  gueft. 

In  all  thy  radiant  charms  confefs'd.  12 

III. 
Thou  once  didil:  leave  almighty  Jove, 
And  all  the  golden  roofs  above  : 
The  car  thy  wanton  fparrows  drew ; 
Hovering  in  air  they  lightly  flew  ;  1 6 

As  to  my  bower  they  v/ing'd  their  way, 
I  law  their  quivering  pinions  play. 

IV. 
The  birds  difmifsM  (while  you  remain) 
Bore  back  their  empty  car  again  :  20 

Then  you,  with  looks  divinely  mild. 
In  every  heavenly  feature  fmil'd. 
And  a&'d,  what  new  complaints  I  made. 
And  why  I  call'd  you  to  my  aid  ?  24 

V. 
What  frenzy  in  my  bofom  rag'd. 
And  by  what  care  to  be  affuag'd  ? 
What  gentle  youth  I  would  allure. 
Whom  in  my  artful  toils  fecure  ?  28 

Who  does  thy  tender  heart  fubdue. 
Tell  me,  my  Sappho,  tell  me  v/ho  ? 

VI. 
Though  now  he  fhuns  thy  longing  arms. 
He  foon  fhall  court  thy  flighted  charms  ;  3  3 

Though  now  thy  offerings  he  defpife. 
He  foon  to  thee  fhall  facrifice ; 
Though  now  he  freeze,  he  foon  fnall  bum. 
And  be  thy  vidim  in  his  turn.  36 

VII.  Celef- 


jiio      A.     PHILIPS^S     POEMS. 

VII.  i 

Celeftial  vifitant,  once  more 

Thy  needful  prefence  I  implore  I  * 

In  pity  come  and  eafe  my  grief. 

Bring  my  diftemper'd  foul  relief:  40 

Favour  thy  fuppliant's  hidden  fires. 

And  give  me  all  my  heart  defires. 

A    FRAGMENT     OF     SAPPHO.     | 
I. 

O  L  E  S  S  '  D  as  the  immortal  gods  is  he. 

The  youth  who  fondly  fits  by  thee. 
And  hears  and  fees  thee  all  the  while  i 

Softly  fpeak,   and  fweetly  fmile.  4 

II. 
'Tvvas  this  depriv'd  my  foul  of  reft. 
And  rais'd  fach  tumults  in  my  breaft; 
For  while  I  gaz'd,  in  tranfport  tofs'd. 
My  breath  was  gone,  my  voice  was  loH.^  8 

III. 
My  bofom  glow'd  ;  the  fubtle  flame 
Ran  quickly  through  all  my  vital  frame ; 
O'er  my  dim  eyes  a  darknefs  hung. 
My  ears  with  hollow  murmurs  rung. 

IV. 
In  de\vy  damps  my  limbs  were  chilPd, 
My  blood  with  gentle  horrors  thrilPd  ; 
My  feeble  pulfe  forgot  to  play, 
I  fainted,  funk,  and  dy'd  away.  i^j 

TOl 


L    III    J 

TO     MR.     AMBROSE     PHILIPS, 

ON  HIS  DISTREST  MOTHER. 

ANONYMOUS;  FROM  STEELE'S  COLLECTION. 


L 


O  N  G  have  the  writers  of  this  warlike  age 
With  human  facrifices  drench'd  the  ftage  ; 
That  fcarce  one  Hero  dares  demand  applaufe. 
Till,  weltering  in  his  blood,  the  ground  he  gnaws  :    4 
As  if,  like  fwans,  they  only  could  delight 
V/ith  dying  ftrains,  and,  while  they  pleafe,  affright. 

Our  Philips,  though  'twere  to  oblige  the  fair. 
Dares  not  deftroy,  where  Horace  bids  him  fpare  :       8 
His  decent  fcene  like  that  of  Greece  appears ; 
No  deaths  our  eyes  offend,  no  fights  our  ears. 
While  he  from  nature  copies  every  part. 
He  forms  the  judgment,  and  affedls  the  heart.  12 

Oft'  as  Andromache  renews  her  woe. 
The  mothers  fadden,  and  their  eyes  o'erflow. 
Hermione,  with  love  and  rage  poffeft. 
Now  fooths,  nov/  animates,  each  maiden  breafl.        16 
P)Trhus,  triumphant  o'er  the  Trojan  walls. 
Is  greatly  perjur'd,  and  as  greatly  falls. 
Love,  and  Defpair,  and  Furies  are  combin'd 
In  poor  Orelles,  to  diftracl  his  mind.  20 

From  firll  to  lall,  alternate  paffions  reign ; 
And  v/e  refill  the  Poet's  will  in  vain. 

ODES. 


[    *'i3     3 

CONTENTS 

O   F 

A.    PHILIPPS'S     POEMS. 

PASTORAL    POEMS. 

FIRST    PASTORAL. 

T   OBBIN Page    7 

SECOND. 

Thenot,  Colinet.  -  -  •  n 

THIRD. 
Albino.  -  -  »  16 

FOURTH. 
Myco,  ArgoL  -  -  zi 

FIFTH. 
Cuddy.  -  -  •  •  28 

SIXTH. 

Geron,  Hobbinol,  Lanquet,             •  -            32. 

The  Stray  Nymph.            .             -  -              38 

The  Happy  Swain,.                  -  -                  39 

■YoL.LyiL                            *H  Erii- 


»ii4  CONTENTS. 

EPISTLES. 

To  a  Friend,  who  defired  me  to  write  on  the  Death 
of  King  William.  -  -  41 

From  Holland  to  a  Friend  in  England,  in  the 
Year  1703.  ...  43 

To  the  Earl  of  Dorfet.  -  -  45 

To  the  Right  Honourable  Charles  Lord  Halifax, 
one  of  the  Lords  Juftices  appointed  by  his  Ma.- 
jeily.  -  -  -  48 

To  the  Honourable  James  Craggs,  Efq.  Secretary 
at  V/ar,  at  Hampton  Court.  -  50 

To  Lord  Carteret,  departing  from  Dublin.       -        56 

ODES. 

Song.  -  -  -  -  58 

Song.  -  -  -  59 

To  Signora  Cuzzoni.  -  -  ibid. 

To  the  Memory  of  the  late  Earl  of  Halifax.  60 

To  the  Honourable  Mifs  Carteret.         -         -  61 

On  the  Death  of  the  Right  Honourable  William  Earl 

Cowper.  -  -  -  64 

To  the  Right  Honourable  William  Pulteney,  Efq.  71 
To  Mifs   Margaret  Pulteney,   Daughter   of  Daniel 

Pulteney,  Efq.  in  the  Nurfery.  -         -  73 

To    Mifs    Charlotte    Pulteney ;    in    her     Mother's 

Arms.         -  _  -  -  -  74 

To  the  Right  Honourable  Robert  Walpole,  Efq.  75 
Supplication  to  Mifs  Carteret,  in  the  Small-Pox.  78 
To    Mifs   Georgina,    youngeil    Daughter    to    Lord 

Carteret.  -  -  -  79- 

E  P  I- 


CONTENTS.  *ii5 

EPIGRAMS   AND   SHORT  POEMS. 

On  a  Company  of  bad  Dancers  to  good  Mufic.  8i 

Epigram.                  -                 -                     -  8r 

In  anfwer  to  the  Quellion,  What  is  Thought  ?  ibid. 

To  Mr.  Addifon,  on  Cato.             -             -  ibid.. 

On  Wit  and  Wifdom  ;  a  Fragment.             -  ibid. 

Epitaph   written   on    the    Monument    of   my  Kinf- 

woman,  at  the  Requell  of  her  Hufoand.        -  83 

The  Fable  of  Thule,  (unfiniih'd.)             -  85 


TRANSLATIONS. 

The  Firft   Olympionique  of  Pindar.      To  Hiero  of 
Syracufe,  vidorious  in  the  Horfe-Race.  89 

The  Second  Olympionique.     To  Theron  of  Agrigen- 
tum,  vidorious  in  the  Chariot-Race.  98 

The  Firft  Ode  of  Anacreon.     On  his  Lute.  ig6 

The  Second  ditto.     On  Women.         -         -         ibid. 
The  Third  ditto.  On  Love.         -         -         -  107 

An  Hymn  to  Venus,  from  the  Greek  of  Sappho.     108 
A  Fragment  of  Sappho.  -  -  no 

To  Mr.  Ambrofe  Philips,  on  his  Diftreft  Mother,   iix 


ODES 

O  F 

PINDAR, 

WITH    SEVERAL    OTHER 

PIECES       IN      VERSE, 

Translated  from  the  GREEK. 

TO  WHICH    ARE    ADDED 

OllIGINAL  POEMS  ON  SEVERAL  OCCASIONS, 

By    GILBERT    WEST,     Efq.     L  L.  D. 

"  Res  antiquse  laudis  Sc  artis 
"  Ingredior,  fandlos  aufus  recludere  fontes." 

ViRG.  Georg.  ii. 


Vol.  LVIE 


T  O 

The  Right  Hoxouraele 

WILLIAM       PITT,      EscL, 

Paymalter-General  of  his  Majefty's  Forces, 

One  of  his  Majefly's  moil:  Honourable  Privy  Council; 

And  to  the  Honourable 

Sir    GEORGE    LYTTELTON,    Bart. 

One  of  the  Lords  CommifEoners  of  the  Treafury ; 

THESE     POEMS 

Are  infcribed  b}-  the  Author; 

\\Tio  is  defirous  that  the  Friendihip, 

With  which  they  have  for  many  Years  honoured  him. 

And  the  fmcere  Afteciion  and  high  Eileem, 

Which  he  hath  conceived  for  them. 

From  a  long  and  intimate  Knowledge 

of  their   Worth  and   Virtue, 

May  be  knowTi 

Wherever  the  Publication  of  the   enfuing   Pieces 

Shall  make  known  the  Name  of 

GILBERT    WEST. 


I2 


[17] 
PREFACE. 

f~\  F  all  the  great  Writers  of  Antiquity,  no  one  was 
ever  more  honoured  and  admired  while  living,  as 
few  have  obtained  a  larger  and  fairer  portion  of  fame 
after  death,  than  Pindar.  Paufanias  tells  us,  that  the 
chara(fler  of  Poet  was  really  and  truly  confecrated  in  his 
perfon,  by  the  God  of  Poets  himfslf  *,  who  was  pleafed 
by  an  exprefs  oracle  to  order  the  inhabitants  of  Delphi 
to  fet  apart  for  Pindar  one  half  of  the  firll-fruit  offerings 
brought  by  the  religious  to  his  ihrine ;  and  to  allow 
him  a  place  in  his  temple  ;  where  in  an  iron  chair  he 
was  ufed  to  fit  and  fing  his  hymns,  in  honour  of  that 
God.  This  chair  was  remaining  in  the  time  of  f  Pau- 
fanias (feveral  hundred  years  after)  to  whom  it  was 
Ihewn  as  a  relick  not  unworthy  the  fandtity  and  mag- 
nificence of  that  holy  place.  Pan  t  likewife,  another 
Mufical  Divinity,  is  reported  to  have  fkipped  and 
jumped  for  joy,  while  the  Nymphs  v/ere  dancing  in 
honour  of  the  birth  of  this  Prince  of  Lyrick  Poetry  ; 
and  to  have  been  afterwards  (o  much  delighted  with 
liis  compofitions,  as  to  have  fung  his  Odes  in  the  hear- 
ing even  of  the  Poet  himfelf  §.  Unhappily  for  us, 
and  indeed  for  Pindar,  thofe  parts  of  his  works,  which 
procured  him  thefe  extraordinary  teflimonies  from  the 
Gods  (or  from  Mortals  rather,  who  by  the  invention 

*  Pauf.  in  Boeot.  f  Pauf.  In  Phoc. 

t  Phlloflratus  in  Icon.         §  Plut.  in  Numa. 

1  -,  of 


iiS  PREFACE. 

of  thcfe  fables  meant  only  to  expreis  the  high  opinion 
they  entertained  of  this  great  Poet)  are  all  loft  :  I 
mean  his  Hymns  to  the  feveral  Deities  of  the  Heathen 
World.  And  even  of  thofe  writings,  to  which  his 
lefs  extravagant,  but  more  ferious  and  more  lafting 
glory  is  owing,  only  the  leaft,  and,  according  to  fome 
people,  the  vvorll:  part  is  now  remaining.  Thefe  are 
his  Odes  infcribed  to  the  Conquerors  in  the  Four  facred 
Games  of  Greece.  By  thefe  Odes  therefore  are  we 
now  left  to  judge  of  the  merit  of  Pindar,  as  they  are 
the  only  living  evidences  of  his  charader. 

Among  the  moderns  *  thofe  men  of  learning  of  the 
trueft  taile  and  judgment,  who  have  read  and  confider- 
ed  the  writings,  of  this  Author  in  their  original 
language,  have  all  agreed  to  confirm  the  great  cliaradler 
given  of  him  by  the  Ancients.  And  to  fuch  who  are 
ftill  able  to  examine  Pindar  himfelf,  I  ihall  leave  him 
to  ftand  or  fall  by  his  ov/n  merit;  only  befpeaking  their 
candour  in  my  own  behalf,  if  they  fnouid  think  it 
worth  their  while  to  perufe  the  follovv'ing  tranilations 
of  fome  of  his  Odes  :  which  I  here  offer  chiefly  to  the 
Englifh  reader,  to  whom  alone  I  defire  to  addrefs  a  few 
confiderations,  in  order  to  prepare  him  to  form  a  right- 
judgment,  and  indeed  to  have  any  relifh  of  the  Com- 
pofitions  of  this  great  Lyrick  Poet,  who  notwithltand- 

*  See  Abbe  Fraguler's  Chara(51er  of  Pindar,  printed  In  the 
3d  Vol.  of  Memoire  de  1' Academie  Royale,  &c.  and  Kennet's 
Life  of  Pindar,  in  the  Lives  of  the  Gre^k  Poets. 

ing 


PREFACE. 


119 


ing  muft  needs  appear  before  him  under  great  difad- 
vantages. 

To  begin  with  removing  fome  prejudices  againft  this 
Author,  that  have  ariien  from  certain  writings  known 
by  the  name  of  Pindarick  Odes ;  I  mufl  infill:  that  very- 
few,  which  I  remember  to  have  read  under  that  title, 
not  excepting  even  thofe  written  by  the  admired  Mr. 
Cowley,  whofe  wit  and  fire  firll:  brought  them  into  re- 
putation, have  the  leail  refemblance  to  the  manner  of 
the  Author,  whom  they  pretend  to  imitate,  and  from 
whom  they  derive  their  Name ;  or,  if  any,  it  is  fuch 
a  refemblance  only  as  is  expreffed  by  the  Italian  word 
caricatura,  a  monllrous  and  diftorted  likenefs.  This 
obfervation  has  been  already  made  by  Mr.  Congreve  in 
his  Preface  *  to  two  admirable  Odes,  written  profef- 
fedly  in  imitation  of  Pindar  ;  and  1  may  add,  fo  much 
in  his  true  manner  and  fpirit,  that  he  ought  by  all 
means  to  be  excepted  out  of  the  number  of  thofe  who 
have  brought  this  author  into  difcredit  by  pretending 
to  referable  him. 

Neither  has  Mr.  Cowley,  though  he  drew  from  tlie 
life,  given  a  much  truer  pi^ure  of  Pindar  in  the 
Tranllations  he  made  of  two  of  his  Odes.  I  fay  not 
this  to  detraft  from  Mr.  Cowley,  whofe  genius,  per- 
haps, Vvfas  not  inferior  to  that  of  Pindar  himfelf,  or 
either  of  thofe  other  two  great  Poets,  Horace  and 
Virgil,  whofe  names  have  been  beftowed  upon  him, 
but  chiefly  to  apologize  for  my  having  ventured  to 
tranflate  the  fame  Odes ;  and  to  prepare  the  I^eader  for 

*  Freferved  in  the  prefent  coiledllon. 

I  4  the 


120 


PREFACE. 


the  wide  difference  he  will  fmd  betv/een  many  parts  of 
his  Tranflations  and  7?ii?ie, 

Mr.  Cowley  and  his  Imitators  (for  all  the  Pindarick 
Writers  fmce  his  time  have  only  mimicked  him,  while 
they  fancied  they  were  imitating  Pindar)  have  fallen 
themfelves,  and  by  their  examples  have  led  the  world, 
into  two  miHakes  with  regard  to  the  charader  of  Pin- 
dar :  both  which  are  pointed  out  by  Mr.  Congreve  in 
the  Preface  above-mentioned,  and  in  the  following, 
words : 

*"'  The  charader  of  thefe  late  Pindaricks  is  a  bupdle 
*'  of  rambling  incoherent  thoughts,  exprefied  in  a  like 
"  parcel  of  irregular  ftanzas,  which  alfo  confill  of 
"  fuch  another  complication  of  difproportioned,  un- 
"  certain,  and  perplexed  verfcs  and  rhymes.  And 
*'  I  appeal  to  any  Reader,  if  this  is  not  the  condition 
"  in  which  thefe  titular  Odes  appeared. 

"  On  the  contrary  (adds  he)  there  is  nothing  more 
*'  regular  than  the  Od^s  of  Pindar,  both  as  to  the 
*'  exaft  obfervation  of  the  meafures  and  numbers  of 
"  his  Itanzas  -nd  verfes,  and  the  perpetual  coherence 
"  of  his  thoughts  :  for  though  his  digreffions  are  fre- 
"  quent,  and  his  tranfitions  fudden,  yet  is  there  ever 
*'  fome  fecret  connedion,  which,  though  not  always 
*'  appearing  to  the  eye,  never  fails  to  communicate  it- 
*'  felf  to  the  underftanding  of  the  reader." 

Upon  thefe  two  points,  namely,  the  regularity  of 
meafure  in  Pindar's  Odes,  and  the  connection  of  his 
thoughts,  I  Hiall  beg  leave  to  make  a  few  obfer- 
vations. 

Thefe 


PREFACE.  121 

Thefe  Odes  were  all  compofed  to  be  fung  by  a  Chorus, 
either  at  the  entertainments  given  by  the  Conquerors 
(to  whom  they  were  infcribed)  or  their  friends,  on 
account  of  their  viftories,  or  at  the  folemn  facrilices 
made  to  the  Gods  upon  thofe  occafions.  They  confift 
generally  of  three  flanzas,  of  which  the  following  ac- 
count was  communicated  to  me  by  a  learned  and  in- 
genious Friend, 

"  Befides  what  is  faid  of  the  Greek  Ode  in  the 
"  Scholiaft  upon  Pindar,  1  find  (fays  he)  the  follow- 
*'  ing  paffage  in  the  Scholia  on  Kephaellion  ;  it  is  the 
"  very  lalt  paragraph  of  thofe  Scholia." 

The  pafTage  cited  by  him  is  in  Greek,  inllead  of 
which  I  {hall  infert  the  Tranflation  of  it  in  Englifh. 

Tou  muft   knoHx^    that    the  Ancients   (in  their   Odes ) 

framed  two  larger  flanzas,  and  one  lefs  ;    the  firit  of 

the  larger  flanzas  they  called  Strophe, y??/^/;?^  it  on  their 

fefti-jals  at  the  altars  of  the  Gods,  and  danci-ng  at  the 

fame    time.       The   fecond    they    called   Antillrophe,    in 

^ixhich  they  inserted  the  dance.      The  leffer  Jianza  ivas 

named  the  Epode,  ^vhich  they  fung  fandrng  fill.      The 

Strophe,  as  they  fay,  denoted  the  ?notion  of  the  higher 

Sphere,  the  Antiilrophe  that  of  the  Planets,  the  Epode 

the  fixed  iiation  and  repofe  cf  the  Earth. 

"  From  this  paflage  it  appears  evident  that  thefc 
"  Odes  were  accompanied  with  dancing  ,  and  that 
"  they  danced  one  way  while  the  Strophe  was  fmging, 
«  and  then  danced  back  again  while  the  Antiilrophe 
"  was  fung  :  Which  fnews  why  thofe  two  Parts  con- 
"  fifted  of  the  fame  length  and  meafure  ;  then^  when 

«  the 


.122  P     R    E    P     A    C     E. 

"^^  the  Dancers  were  returned  to  the  place  whence  they 
««  fet  out,  before  they  renewed  the  dance  they  flood 
■"  ftill  while  the  Epode  was  fung. 

"  If  the  fame  perfons  both  danced  and  fung,  when 
"  we  confider  how  much  breath  is  required  for  a  full 
"  Song,  perhaps  one  may  incline  to  think,  that  the 
"  Strophe  and  Antiftrophe  partook  fomething  of  the 
"  Recitative  manner,  and  that  the  Epode  was  the 
*'  more  compleat  Air. 

"  There  is  a  pafTage  in  the  ancient  Grammarian, 
*«  Marius  Viftorinus,  which  is  much  to  the  fame  pur- 
"  pofe  as  this  above,  though  he  does  not  dillindtly 
■"  fpeak  of  dancing.     The  paffage  is  this: 

"  Pleraque  Lyricorum  carminum,  quae  verfu,  co- 
"  lifque  &  commatibus  componuntur,  ex  Strophe, 
*'  Antiftrophe,  &  Epodo,  ut  Gra;ci  appellant,  ordinata 
•''  fubfiftunt.  Quorum  ratio  talis  eft.  Antiqui  Deo- 
-"  rum  laudes  carminibus  comprehenfas,  circum  aras 
«'  eorum  euntes  canebant.  Cujus  primum  ambitum, 
"  quern  ingrediebantur  ex  parte  dextra,  Strophen 
"  vocabant  ;  reverfionem  autem  fmiilrofum  fadam, 
**■  completo  priore  orbe,  Antiftrophen  appellabant- 
"  Deinde  in  confpe£tu  Deorum  foliti  confiftere  cantici, 
"  reliqua  confequebantur,  apellantes  id  Epodon. 

"  The  Writers  I  have  quoted  fpeak  only  of  Odes, 
"  fung  in  the  temples  :  birt  Demetrius  Triclinius, 
*'  upon  tlie  meafures  of  Sophocles,  fays  the  fame 
**  thing  upon  the  Odes  of  the  Tragick  Chorus. 

*'  What  the  Scholiall  upon  Hephasftion,  cited  above, 
'*  adds  about  the  Heavenly  Motions,  &c.  is  alfo  faid 

*'  by 


i 


PREFACE,  123 

**  by  Viiflorinus,  and  by  Demetrius  Triclinius,  and, 
*'  likewiie  by  the  Scholiail:  on  Pindar.  Yet  I  confider 
**  this  in  no  other  light  than  I  do  the  fantaftical  con- 
*'  ceits  with  which  the  Writers  on  Mulic  abound. 
*'  Ptolemy,  out  of  his  three  Eooks  of  Harmonics, 
"  employs  one  almoil:  entirely  upon  comparing  the 
*'  principles  of  Mufic  with  the  motions  of  the  Planets, 
"  the  faculties  of  the  mind,  and  other  fuch  ridiculous 
"  imaginations.  And  ArilHdes  Quintilianus,  fup- 
"  pofed  an  older  Author,  is  full  of  the  fame  fooleries. 
*'  Marius  Viclorinus  has  another  fcheme  alfo,  viz. 
"  that  the  dancing  forwards  and  backwards  was  in- 
"  vented  by  Thefeus,  in  memory  of  the  labyrinth 
"  out  of  which  he  efcaped.  But  all  this  is  taking 
**  much  unneccilary  pains  to  account  why,  when 
*'  Dancers  have  gone  as  far  as  they  can  one  way, 
**  they  Ihould  return  back  again ;  or  at  leail  not  dance 
"  in  the  fame  circle  till  they  are  giddy." 

Such  was  the  llrudlure  of  the  Greek  Ode,  in  which 
the  Strophe  and  the  Antiibophe,  i.  e.  the  iirft  and 
fecond  ftanzas,  contained  always  the  fame  number  and 
the  fame  kind  of  verfes.  The  Epode  was  of  a  differ- 
ent length  and  meafure ;  and  if  the  Ode  ran  out  into 
any  length,  it  was  always  divided  into  Triplets  of 
flanzas,  the  two  firft  being  conftantly  of  the  fame  length 
and  meafure,  and  all  the  Epodes  in  like  manner  cor- 
refponding  exadly  with  each  other:  from  all  which 
the  regularity  of  this  kind  of  compofitions  is  fuffxiently 
evident.  There  are  indeed  fome  Odes,  which  confiil 
of  Strophes,  and   Amiilrophes   without   any   Epode; 

and 


J24  PREFACE. 

and  others  which  are  made  up  of  Strophes  only,  of 
different  lengths  and  meafures.  But  the  greateft  num- 
ber of  Pindar's  Odes  are  of  the  firfl  kind. 

I  have  in  the  tranflation  retained  the  names  of  Stro- 
phe and  Antiftrophe,  on  purpofe  to  imprint  the  more 
ftrohgly  on  the  Mind  of  the  Engliih  reader,  the  exa6l 
regularity  obferved  by  Pindar  in  the  ilruflure  of  his 
Odes;  and  have  even  followed  his  example  in  one, 
which  in  the  original  confiils  only  of  two  Strophes. 

Another  charge  againft  Pindar  relates  to  the  fuppofed 
v/ildnefs  of  his  imagination,  his  extravagant  digref- 
fions,  and  fudden  tranfitions,  which  leads  me  to  con- 
sider the  fecond  point,  viz.  the  conneSiion  of  his  thoughts. 
Upon  which  I  Ihall  fay  but  little  in  this  place,  having 
endeavoured  to  point  out  the  conneciion,  and  account  for 
many  of  the  digreijions,  in  my  Arguments  and  Notes* 
to  the  feveral  Odes  which  I  have  tranflated.  Here 
therefore  I  Ihall  only  obferve  in  general,  that  whoever 
imagines  the  'victories  and  praifes  of  the  Conquerors 
are  the  ^to^qy  fubje&s  of  the  Odes  infcribed  to  them, 
v^ill  find  himfelf  miftaken.  Thefe  ^iciories  indeed  gave 
occafion  to  thefe  fongs  of  triumph,  and  are  therefore 
conirantly  taken  notice  of  by  the  Poet,  as  are  alfo  any 
particular  and  remarkable  circumftances  relating  to 
thetn^  or  to  the  lives  and  charadlers  of  the  Conquerors 
themfelves:  but,  as  fuch  circumftances  could  rarely 
furnifli  out  matter  fufficient  for  an  Ode  of  any  length, 
ib  would  it  have  been  an  indecency  unknown  to  the 


See  p.  126. 

civil 


PREFACE.  125 

civil  equality  and  freedom,  as  well  as  to  the  fimplicity 
of  the  age  in  which  Pindar  lived,  to  have  filled  a  poem 
intended  to  be  fung  in  public,  and  even  at  the  altars 
of  the  gods,  with  the  praifes  of  one  man  only;  who, 
befides,  was  often  no  otheruife  confiderable,  but  as 
the  viifiory  which  gave  cccafion  to  the  Ode  had  made 
him.  For  thefe  reafons,  the  Poet,  in  order  to  give 
his  poem  its  due  extent,  was  obliged  to  have  recourfe 
to  other  circumftances,  arifmg  either  from  the  family 
or  country  of  the  Conqueror,  from  the  Games  in  which 
he  had  come  off  vi<ftorious,  or  from  the  particular 
deities  who  had  any  relation  to  the  occafion,  or  in 
whofe  temples  the  Ode  was  intended  to  be  fung.  All 
thefe,  and  many  other  particulars,  v«/hich  the  reading 
the  Odes  of  Pindar  may  fuggeil  to  an  attentive  obfer- 
ver,  gave  hints  to  the  Poet,  and  led  him  into  thofe 
frequent  digreffions,  and  quick  tranfitions ;  which  it 
is  no  wonder  fhould  appear  to  us  at  this  diilance  of 
time  and  place  both  extravagant  and  unaccountable. 

Upon  the  Vv^hole,  I  am  perfuaded  that  whoever  will 
confider  the  Odes  of  Pindar  with  regard  to  the  man- 
ners and  cuftoms  of  the  age  in  which  they  were  writ- 
ten, the  occafions  which  gave  birth  to  them,  and  the 
places  in  which  they  were  intended  to  be  recited,  will 
find  little  reafon  to  cenfure  Pindar  for  want  of  order 
and  regularity  in  the  plans  of  his  compofitions.  On 
the  contrary,  perhaps,  he  will  be  inclined  to  admire 
him,  for  raifmg  fo  many  beauties  from  fuch  trivial 
hints,  and  for  kindling,  as  he  fometimes  does,  fo  great 
a  flame  from  a  fmgle  fpark,  and  with  fo  little  fuel. 

There 


126  P    R    E     F    A     C    E. 

There  is  ftill  another  prejudice  againft  Pindar,  which 
may  arife  in  the  minds  of  thofe  people  who  are  not 
thoroughly  acquainted  with  ancient  Hillory,  and  who 
may  therefore  be  apt  to  think  meanly  of  Odes,  in- 
icribed  to  a  fet  of  Conquerors,  whom  poffibly  they 
may  look  upon  only  as  fo  many  Prize-fighters  and 
Jockeys.  To  obviate-  this  prejudice,  I  have  preiixed 
to  my  tranflation  of  Pindar's  Odes  a  Difiertation  *  on 
the  Olympick  Games :  in  which  the  reader  will  fee  what 
kind  of  perfons  thefe  Conquerors  were,  and  what  was 
the  nature  of  thofe  famous  Games ;  of  which  every 
one,  who  has  but  juft  looked  into  the  hillory  cf  Greece, 
mull  know  enough  to  defire  to  be  better  acquainted 
with  them.  The  collection  is  as  full  as  I  have  been 
able  to  make  it,  afliited  by  the  labours  of  a  learned 
Frenchman,  Pierre  du  Faur,  who,  in  his  Book  intituled 
Agonifticon,  hath  gathered  almolt  every  thing  that  is 
mentioned  in  any  of  the  Greek  or  Latin  Writers  re- 
lating to  the  Grecian  Games,  which  he  has  thrown  to- 
gether in  no  very  clear  order;  as  is  obferved  by  his 
Countryman  Monf.  Burette,,  who  hath  written  feveral 
pieces  on  the  fubjedl  of  the  Gymnaftick  Exercifes,  in- 
ferted  in  the  Second  Volume  of  "  Memoires  de  I'Aca- 
"  demie  Royale,  &c."  printed  at  Amilerdam,  1719. 
In  this  Difiertation  I  have  endeavoured  to  give  a  com- 
plete Hiftory  of  the  Olympick  Games :  of  which  kind 

*  For  this  Diflertatlon,  and  the  learned  Author's  copious 
notes  in  the  following  Odes,  we  mult  refer  the  curious 
reader  to  the  work  at  large.  N. 

there 


PREFACE.  121 

there  is  not,  that  I  know  of,  any  treatife  now  extant; 
thofe  written  upon  this  fubjedl  by  fome  of  the  An- 
cients being  all  lofr,  and  not  being  fupplied  by  any 
learned  Modern,  at  leaft  not  fo  fully  as  might  have 
been  done,  and  as  fo  confiderable  an  article  of  the  Gre- 
cian Antiquities  feemed  to  demand.  As  I  flatter  my- 
felf  that  even  the  learned  Reader  will  in  this  DiiTer- 
tation  meet  with  many  points  which  have  hitherto 
cfcaped  his  notice,  and  much  light  reileded  from 
thence  upon  the  Odes  of  Pindar  in  particular,  as  well 
as  upon  many  paflages  in  other  Greek  Writers,  I  fnall 
rather  defire  him.  to  excufe  thofe  errors  and  defects 
which  he  may  happen  to  difcover  in  it,  than  apologize 
for  the  length  of  it. 

Having  now  removed  the  chief  prejudices  and  ob- 
jeftions  which  have  been  too  long  and  too  generally 
entertained  againlt  the  Writings  of  Pindar,  I  need  fay 
but  little  of  his  real  charatfter,  as  the  principal  parts  of 
it  may  be  colledled  from  the  v^ry  faults  imputed  to 
him ;  which  are  indeed  no  other  than  the  exceffes  of 
great  and  acknowledged  beauties,  fach  as  a  poetical, 
imagination,  a  warm  and  enthufiafiic  genius,  a  bold 
and  figurative  expreffion,  and  a  concife  and  fententious 
frile.  Thefe  are  the  charafteriftical  beauties  of  Pin- 
dar; and  to  thefe  his  greatefl:  blemiihes,  generally 
fpeaking,  are  fo  near  allied,  that  they  have  fometimes 
been  miftaken  for  each  other.  I  cannot  however  help 
cbferving,  that  he  is  fo  entirely  free  from  any  thing 
like  the  far-fetched  thoughts,  the  witty  extravagances^ 
6  and. 


128  PREFACE. 

and  puerile  concetti  of  Mr.  Cowley  and  the  reft  of  his 
Imitators,  that  I  cannot  recolledl  fo  much  as  even  a 
fmgle  anthhejis  in  all  his  Odes. 

Longinus  indeed  confefles,  that  Pindar's  flame  is 
fometimes  extinguifhed,  and  that  he  now  and  then 
fmks  unexpeftedly  and  unaccountably;  but  he  prefers 
liim,  with  all  his  faults,  to  a  Poet  who  keeps  on  in 
one  conftant  tenour  of  mediocrity,  and  who,  though  he 
feldom  falls  very  low,  yet  never  rifes  to  thofe  aftoniih- 
ing  heights,  which  fometimes  make  the  head  even  of 
a  great  Poet  giddy,  and  occafion  thofe  flips  which  they 
at  the  fame  time  excufe. 

But,  notwithflanding  all  that  has  or  can  be  faid  in 
favour  of  Pindar,  he  mull  flill  appear^  as  I  before  ob- 
ferved,  under  great  difadvantages,  efpecially  to  the 
Englifli  Reader.  Much  of  this  fire,  which  formerly 
v/armed  and  dazzled  all  Greece,  mufl  neceflfarily  be 
loft  even  in  the  beft  Tranflation.  Befides,  to  fay  no- 
thing of  many  Beauties  peculiar  to  the  Greek,  which 
cannot  be  exprefl^^d  in  Englilh,  and  perhaps  not  in  any 
other  language,  there  are  in  thefe  Odes  fo  many  re- 
ferences to  fecret  hiftory,  fo  many  allufions  to  perfons, 
things,  and  places,  now  altogether  unknown,  and 
which,  were  they  known,  would  very  little  intereft  or 
afFedl  the  Reader,  and  withal  fuch  a  mixture  of  My- 
thology and  Antiquity,  that  I  almcit  defpair  of  their 
being  reliflied  by  any,  but  thofe  who  have,  if  not  a 
great  deal  of  clajjical  learning,  yet  fomewhat  at  leall 
of  an  antiqjie  and  clajjical  tajle. 

Every 


PREFACE.  129 

Every  Reader,  however,  may  Hill  find  in  Pindar 
fbmething  to  make  amends  for  the  lofs  of  thofe  beau- 
ties, which  have  been  fet  at  too  great  a  diilance,  ancf 
in  fome  places  worn  off  and  obliterated  by  time ; 
namely,  a  great  deal  of  good  fenfe,  many  wife  reflec- 
tions, and  many  moral  fentences,  together  with  a  due 
regard  to  religion ;  and  from  hence  he  may  be  able  to 
form  to  himfelf  fome  idea  of  Pindar  as  a  Man,  though 
he  fhould  be  obliged  to  take  his  character  as  a  Poet 
from  others. 

But  that  he  may  not  for  this  rely  altogether  upon 
my  opinion,  I  fhall  here  produce  the  teitimonies  of 
two  great  Poets,  whofe  excellent  writings  are  fafficient 
evidences  both  of  their  tafte  and  judgment.  The  firil 
was  long  and  univerfally  admired,  and  is  iHll  as  much 
regretted,  by  the  prefent  age  :  the  latter,,  who  wrote 
about  feventeen  hundred  years  ago,  was  the  delight  and 
ornament  of  the  politeA  and  moft  learned  age  of  Rome. 
And  though  even  to  him,  Pindar,  v>'ho  lived  fome 
centuries  before  him,  muft  have  appeared  under  fome 
of  the  difadvantages  above  mentioned,  yet  he  had  the 
opportunity  of  feeing  all  his  works  which  were  extant 
in  his  time,  and  of  which  he  hath  given  a  fort  of  ca- 
talogue, together  with  their  feveral  characters  :  an  ad- 
vantage which  the  former  wanted,  who  mull  therefore 
be  underftood  to  fpeak  only  of  thofe  Odes  which  are 
now  remaining.  And  indeed  he  alludes  to  thofe  only, 
in  the  following  paflage  of  his  "  Temple  of  Fame." 
Pope's  Works,  fmaU  Edit.  VoL  III.  p.  17.  ver.  210. 

Vol.  LVII.  K  « Four 


J30  PREFACE. 

**  Four  Swans  *  fuftain  a  car  of  filver  bright^ 

**  With  heads  advancM,  and  pinions  ftretch'd  for  flight  i 

*'  Here,  like  fonie  furious  prophet,  Pindar  rode, 

•*  And  feem'd  to  labour  with  th'  infpiring  God. 

"  Acrofs  the  harp  a  carelefs  hand  he  flings, 

"  And  boldly  finks  into  the  founding  fl:rings. 

'*  The  figur'd  Q2Lm.es  of  Greece  the  column  grace, 

*'  Neptune  and  Jove  furvey  the  rapid  race  : 

"  The  youths  hang  o'er  their  chariots  as  they  run  j 

*<  The  fiery  fteeds  feem  flarting  from  the  flone  : 

«  The  champions  in  diilorted  poilures  threat ; 

"'  And  all  appear 'd  irregularly  great." 

The  other  Pafliage  is  from  Horace,  lib.  IV.  Ode  ii* 
viz. 

"  Pindarum  qulfquis  fludet  aimulari,  &c.'* 

which,  for  the  benefit  of  the  Englifli  Reader,  I  have 
thus  tranflated : 

He,  who  afpires  to  reach  the  towering  height 
Of  matchlefs  Pindar's  heaven -afcending  ftrain. 
Shall  fmk,  unequal  to  the  arduous  flight. 
Like  him,  who  falling  nam'd  th'  Icarian  main  ; 

*  Four  fivans  fu/ainj  ifj'c.']  Pindar,  being  feated  in  a 
Chariot,  alludes  to  the  Horfe-races  he  celebrated  In  the 
Grecian  Games."  The  fwans  are  emblems  of  poetry  ;  their 
foaring  pofture  intimates  the  fubllmity  and  acflivlty  of  his 
genius.  Neptune  prefided  over  the  Ifthmlan,  and  Jupiter 
over  the  Olympian  Games.  This  note  is  of  the  fame 
Author. 

Per- 


PREFACE.  131 

Prefumptuous  youth  !   to  tempt  forbidden  Ikies  ! 
And  hope  above  the  clouds  on  ■-•jaxen  plumes  to  rife ! 

Pindar,  like  fome  fierce  torrent  fwoln  with  fnowers. 
Or  fudden  catarafts  of  melting  fnow. 
Which  from  the  Alps  its  headlong  deluge  pours. 
And  foams  and  thunders  o'er  the  vales  below. 
With  defultory  fury  borne  along. 
Roils  his  impetuous,  vaft,  unfathomable  fong. 

The  Delphick  laurel  ever  fure  to  gain  ; 
Whether  with  lawlefs  Dithyrambick  rage 
Wild  and  tumultuous  flows  the  founding  Ilrain  ; 
Or  in  more  order 'd  verfe  fublimely  fage 
To  Gods  and  Sons  of  Gods  his  lyre  he  firings. 
And  of  fierce  Centaurs  flain,  and  dire  Chimsera  fmgs. 

Or  whether  Pifa's  Viclors  be  his  theme, 
•  The  valiant  champion  and  the  rapid  ileed  ; 
Who"  from  the  banks  of  Alpheus,  facred  ftream. 
Triumphant  bear  Olympia's  olive  meed  ; 
And  from  their  Bard  receive  the  tuneful  boon. 
Richer  than  fculptur'd  brafs,  or  imitating  ftone. 

Or  whether  with  the  widow'd  mourner's  tear. 
He  mingles  foft  his  Elegiac  fong  ; 
With  Dorian  ftrains  to  deck  th'  untimely  bier 
Of  fome  difaftrous  bridegroom  fair  and  young  ; 
Whofe  virtues,  in  his  deifying  lays. 
Through  the   black   gloom  of  death  with   liar-like 
radiance  blaze. 

K  2  When 


132  PREFACE. 

When  to  the  clouds,  along  th'  asthereal  plain. 
His  airy  way  the  Theban  Swan  purfues. 
Strong  rapid  gales  his  founding  plumes  fuftain  : 
While,  wondering  at  his  flight,  my  timorous  Mufe 
In  ftiort  excurfions  tires  her  feeble  wings. 
And  in  fequefter'd  fhades  and  flowery  gardens  fings. 

There,  like  the  bee,  that,  from  each  odorous  bloom.. 
Each  fragrant  offspring  of  the  dewy  field. 
With  painful  art,  extrads  the  rich  perfume,. 
Solicitous  her  honied  dome  to  build. 
Exerting  all  her  induftry  and  care. 
She  toils  witli  humble  fweets  her  meaner  verfe  to  rear. 

The  remainder  of  this  Ode  has  no  relation  to  tlic 
prefent  fubject,  and  is  therefore  omitted. 

The  following  Collection  of  Poems  (to  borrow  the 
metaphor  made  ufe  of  by  Horace)  confifls  wholly  of 
fweets,  drawn  from  the  rich  and  flowery  fields  of 
Greece.  And  if  in  thefe  Tranflations  any  of  the  na- 
tive fpirit  and  fragrancy  of  the  Originals  fliall  appear 
to  be  transfufcd,  I  fliall  content  myfelf  with  the  hum- 
ble merit  of  the  little  laborious  infed  above  mentioned. 
But  I  muft  not  here  omit  acquainting  the  Reader,  that 
among  thefe,  im.mediately  after  the  Odes  of  Pindar,  is 
inferted  a  tranflation  of  an  Ode  *  of  Horace,  done  by 

*  This  Ode,  in  full  conformity  to  Mr.  Weft's  intention-, 
is  ftill  (though  reftored  to  its  proper  writer)  preferved  in  the 
prefent  volume. 

a  Gen- 


PREFACE.  133 

a  Gentleman,  the  peculiar  excellence  of  whofe  genius 
hath  often  revealed  what  his  modefty  would  have  kept 
a  fecret.  And  to  this  I  might  have  trufted  to  in- 
form the  world,  that  the  Tranllation  I  am  now  fpeak- 
ing  of,  though  inferted  amongil:  mine,  was  not  done 
by  me,  were  I  not  defirous  of  teitifying  the  pride  and 
pleafure  I  take  in  feeing,  in  this  and  fome  other  in- 
ilunces,  his  admirable  pieces  blended  and  joined  with 
mine ;  an  evidence  and  emblem  at  the  fame  time  of 
that  friendihip,  which  hath  long  fubfilled  between  us, 
and  which  I  fhall  always  eileem  a  fmgular  felicity  and 
honour  to  myfelf. 

The  Authors,  from  whom  the  other  pieces  are  tranf- 
lated,  are  fo  well  known,  that  I  need  fay  nothing  of 
them  in  this  place  ;  neither  Ihall  I  detain  the  Reader 
with  any  farther  account  of  the  tranilations  them- 
felves,  than  only  to  acquaint  him,  that  I  tranllated 
the  Dramatic  Poem  of  Lucian  upon  the  Gout,  when  I 
was  myfelf  under  an  attack  of  that  incurable  diftem- 
per,  which  I  mention  by  way  of  excufe  ;  and  that  all 
the  other  pieces,  excepting  only  the  Hymn  of  Cleanthes, 
were  written  many  years  ago,  at  a  time  when  I  read 
and  wrote,  like  moH  other  people,  for  amufement  only. 
If  the  Reader  finds  they  give  any  to  him,  I  iliall  be 
very  glad  of  it ;  for  it  is  doing  fome  fervice  to  human 
fociety,  fo  arnuj'e  innocentlj  ;  and  they  know  very  little 
of  human  nature,  who  think  it  can  bear  to  be  always 
employed  either  in  the  exercife  of  its  duties,  or  in  high 
and  important  meditations. 

K3  ODE 


[     >34    ] 
ODE 

OCCASIONED  BY  READING 

MR.  WEST'S  TRANSLATION  OF  PINDAR. 
By  the  Reverend  Mr.  Joseph  W  a  r  t  o  n. 

I.   I. 

ALBION,  exult!  thy  fons  a  voice  divine  have  heard, 
The  Man  of  Thebes  hath  in  thy  vales  appeared  ! 
Hark  !  with  frelh  rage  and  undiminiili'd  fire. 
The  fweet  enthufiafl:  fmites  the  Britifh  lyre ; 
The  founds  that  echoed  on  Alpheus'  ilreams. 
Reach  the  delighted  ear  of  lifteniiig  Thames  ; 
Lo  !  fvvift  acrofs  the  dufly  plain 
Great  Theron's  foaming  courfers  ftrain  ! 
What  mortal  tongue  e'er  roll'd  along 
Such  full  impetuous  tides  of  nervous  fong  ? 
I.    2. 
The  fearful,  frigid  lays  of  cold  and  creeping  art. 
Nor  touch,  nor  can  tranfport  th'  unfeeling  heart ; 
Pindar,  our  inmoft  bofom  piercing,  warms 
With  glory's  love,  and  eager  thirll:  of  arms  : 
When  freedom  fpeaks  in  his  majeftic  ftrain. 
The  patriot-paffions  beat  in  every  vein  : 
We  loiig  to  fit  with  heroes  old, 
'Mid  groves  of  vegetable  gold, 
*  W^here  Cadmus  and  Achilles  dwell. 
And  flill  of  daring  deeds  and  dangers  tell, 

*  See  2  OI}Tnp.  Od. 

I.  3.  Away, 


ODE    ON   WEST'S    PINDAR.     135 

I.  3. 

z^way,  enervate  Bards,  away. 
Who  ipin  the  courtly,  filken  lay, 
*  As  wreaths  for  fome  vain  Louis'  head. 
Or  mourn  fome  foft  Adonis  dead  : 
No  more  your  polifh'd  Lyricks  boalt. 
In  Britilh  Pindar's  ftrengtli  o'erwhelm'd  and  lort  : 
As  well  might  ye  compare 
The  glimmerings  of  a  waxen  flame 
(Emblem,  of  V'erfe  correclly  tame) 
f  To  his  own  Etna's  fulphur-fpouting  caves. 
When  to  Heaven's  vault  the  fiery  deluge  raves. 
When  clouds  and  burning  rocks  dart  through  the  trou- 
bled air, 

II    I. 

In  roaring  Catarads  down  Andes*  channel'd  deeps 
Mark  how  enormous  Orellana  fweeps  I 
Monarch  of  might)'  Floods  !  fupremely  ftrong. 
Foaming  from  cliff  to  cliif  he  whirls  along, 
Swoln  with  an  hundred  hills'  collecled  fnows  : 
Thence  over  namelefs  regions  widely  flows. 

Round  fragrant  iiles,  and  citron-groves. 

Where  ilill  the  naked  Indian  roves. 

And  fafely  builds  his  leafy  bower. 
From  flavery  far,  and  curil  Iberian  power ; 

'*  Alli:dlng  to  the  French  and  Italian  Lyrick  Poets, 
.  t  See  I  Pyth.  Od. 

K  4  U,  2.  So 


136    ODE   ON  WEST'S  PINDAR,  &c. 

II.  2. 
So  rapid  Pindar  flows. — O  Parent  of  the  Lyre, 
Let  me  for  ever  thy  fweet  fons  admire  ! 
O  ancient  Greece,  but  chief  the  Bard  whofe  lays 
The  matchlefs  tale  of  Troy  divine  emblaze  ; 
And  next  Euripides,  foft  pity's  prieft. 
Who  melts  in  ufeful  Woes  the  bleeding  bread  ; 
And  him,  who  paints  th'  inceftuous  king, 
Whofe  foul  amaze  and  horror  wring  ; 
Teach  me  to  tafte  their  charms  refin'd. 
The  richefl  banquet  of  th'  enraptur'd  mind  : 

II.  3. 

For  the  blell  man,  the  Mufe's  child  *, 
On  whofe  aufpicious  birth  Ihe  fmil'd, 
Whofe  foul  fhe  form'd  of  purer  fire. 
For  whom  Ihe  tun'd  a  golden  lyre. 
Seeks  not  in  fighting  fields  renown  : 
No  widows'  midnight  ihrieks,  nor  burning  town. 
The  peaceful  Poet  pleafe  : 
Nor  ceafelefs  toils  for  fordid  gains. 
Nor  purple  pomp,  nor  wide  domains. 
Nor  heaps  of  wealth,  nor  power,  nor  ftatefman's 

fchemes. 
Nor  all  deceiv'd  ambition's  feveriih  dreams. 
Lure  his  contented  heart  from  the  Aveet  vale  of  eafe. 

*  Kor.  lib.  IV.  Od,  iii. 

ODES 


I     157    ] 

ODES 

OF 

I        N        D        A        R. 


Olympiacas  miratus  pri^mia  palmce." 

ViRG.  Georg.  1.  lii. 


THE    FIRST    OLYMPICK    ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Hiero  of  Syracufe,  who, 
in  the  Seventy-third  Olympiad,  obtained  the 
Viftory  in  the  Race  of  Single  Horfes. 

ARGUMENT. 

THE  fubjedl  of  this  Ode  being  a  vidory  obtained  by 
Hiero  in  the  Olympick  Games,  Pindar  fets  out  with 
(hewing  the  fuperiority  and  pre-eminence  of  thofe 
Games  over  all  others ;  among  which,  he  fays,  they 
hold  the  fame  rank,  as  water  (which,  according  to  the 
opinion  of  Thales  and  other  Philofophersjvvasthe  ori- 
ginal of  all  things)  among  the  elements,  and  Gold 
among  the  gifts  of  Fortune.  Wherefore,  continues  he, 
O  my  heart,  if  thou  art  inclined  to  fmg  of  Games, 
it  would  be  as  abfurd  to  thijik  of  any  other  but  the 

Olympick 


J38  WES  T'S     POEMS. 

Olympick  Game?,  as  to  look  for  flars  in  the  fi^y 
when  the  fun  is  Ihining  in  his  meridian  glory ;  efpe- 
cially  as  all  the  Guefts  at  Hiero's  table  (among  which 
number  it  is  not  improbable  that  Pindar  was  one  at 
this  time)  are  fmgLig  Odes  upon  that  fubjed.  From 
the  mention  of  Hiero,  he  falls  into  a  fhort  panegy- 
rick  upon  his  virtues,  and  then  partes  to  what  gave 
occafion  to  this  Ode,  'viz,  his  Olympick  viclory; 
under  which  head  he  makes  honourable  mention  of 
his  horfe  Phrenicus  (for  that  was  his  nam.e),  who 
gained  the  vidory,  and  fpread  his  matter  *s  glory  as 
far  as  Pifa,  or  Olympia,  the  ancient  refidence  of 
Pelops  the  fon  of  Tantalus ;  into  a  long  account  of 
whom  he  digreifes :  and  ridiculing,  as  abfurd  and 
impious,  the  ftory  of  his  having  been  cut  in  pieces 
by  his  father  Tantalus,  boiled  and  ferved  up  at  an 
entertainment  given  by  him  to  the  gods,  relates 
another  flory,  which  he  thought  more  to  the  honour 
both  of  Pelops  and  the  Gods.  This  relation  he 
concludes  with  the  account  of  Pelops  vanquiihing 
Oenomaus,  king  of  Pifa,  in  the  chariot-race,  and 
by  that  vidory  gaining  his  daughter  Hippodamia, 
fettling  at  Pifa,  and  being  there  honoured  as  a  God. 
From  this  relation  the  Poet  falls  again  naturally 
into  an  account  of  the  Olympick  Games,  and,  after 
a  iTiort  refleclion  upon  the  felicity  of  thofe  who  gain- 
ed the  Olympick  crown,  returns  to  the  praifes  of 
Hiero ;  with  which,  and  fome  occalional  refledions 
on  the  profperity  of  Hiero,  to  whom  he  wilhes  a 
continuance  of  his  good  fortune  and  a  long  reign, 
}ie  clofes  his  Ode. 

S  TRO- 


O  L  Y  M  P  1  C  K    ODES.     O  d  e  I.       139 


STROPHE      I. 

CHIEF  of  Nature's  works  divine. 
Water,  claims  the  higheil  praiie  : 
Richeii  offspring  of  the  mine. 

Gold,  like  fire,  whole  flalhing  ray? 
From  afar  confpicuous  gleam. 

Through  the  night's  involving  cloud, 
Firll  in  luilre  and  efteem. 

Decks  the  treafures  of  the  proud  : 
So  among  the  liils  of  fame 

Pifa's  honour'd  games  excell; 
Then  to  Pifa's  glorious  name 

Tune,  O  Mufe,  thy  founding  ihell. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     I. 

Who  along  the  defert  air 

Seeks  the  faded  Harry  train. 
When  the  fun's  meridian  car 

Round  illumes  th'  astherial  plain  ? 
Who  a  nobler  theme  can  chufe 

Than  Olympia's  facred  Games  ? 
What  more  apt  to  lire  the  Mufe, 

When  her  various  fongs  ihe  frames  ? 
Songs  in  Itrains  of  wifdom  dreil 

Great  Saturnius  to  record. 
And  by  each  rejoicing  guefl 

Sung  at  Hiero's  feailful  board. 

EPODE 


uo  WEST'S     POE  M  S, 

E  P  O  D  E      I. 

In  paftoral  Sicilia's  fruitful  foil 

The  righteous  fceptre  of  imperial  power 
Great  Hiero  wielding,  with  illuftrious  toil 

Plucks  every  blooming  virtue's  faireftilower. 
His  royal  fplendour  to  adorn: 
Nor  doth  his  fkilful  hand  refiife 
Acquaintance  with  the  tuneful  Mufe, 
When  round  the  mirthful  board  the  harp  is  borne. 

STROPHE       II. 
Down  then  from  the  glittering  nail 

Take,  O  Mufe,  thy  Dorian  lyre; 
If  the  love  of  Pifa's  vale 

Pleafmg  tranfports  can  infpire; 
Or  the  rapid-footed  fteed 

Could  with  joy  thy  boTom  mo\'^. 
When,  unwhipp'd  with  native  fpeed 

O'er  the  dufty  courfehe  drove; 
And  where  deck'd  with  olives  flows, 

Alpheus,  thy  immortal  flood. 
On  his  lord's  triumphant  brows 

The  Olympick  wreath  beftow'd  : 

ANTISTROPHE       11. 
Hiero's  royal  brows,  whofe  care 

Tends  the  courfer's  noble  breed ; 
Pleas'd  to  nurfe  the  pregnant  mare. 

Pleas 'd  to  train  the  youthful  Heed. 


Now 


O  L  y  M  P  I  C  K    ODES.    O  d  e  I,       141 

Now  on  that  heroic  land 

His  far-beaming  glories  beat. 
Where  with  all  his  Lydian  band 

Pelops  fix'd  his  honour'd  feat: 
Pelops,  by  the  god  belov'd, 

Whofe  ftrong  arms  the  globe  embrace ; 
When  by  Jove's  high  orders  mov'd 

Clotho  blefs'd  the  healing  vafe. 
E  P  O  D  E     II. 
Forth  from  the  cauldron  to  new  life  reftor'd, 

Pleas'dwith  the  luilre  of  his  ivory  arm 
Young  Pelops  rofe;  fo  ancient  tales  record. 
And  oft  thefe  tales  unheeding  mortals  charm; 

While  gaudy  Fiftion,  deck'd  with  art. 

And  drefs'd  in  every  winning  grace. 

To  Truth's  unornamented  face 

Preferred,  feduces  oft  the  human  heart,- 
STROPHE     III. 
Add  to  thefe  f^^eet  Poefy, 

Smooth  inchantrefs  of  mankind. 
Clad  in  whofe  falfe  majefty 

Fables  eafy  credit  find. 
But  ere  long  the  rolling  year 

The  deceitful  tale  explodes ; 
Then,  O  man,  with  holy  fear 

Touch  the  charafters  of  Gods. 
Of  their  heavenly  natures  fay 

Nought  unfeemly,  nought  profane. 
So  Ihalt  thou  due  honour  pay,    • 

So  be  ltqq  from  guilty  {lain. 

A  N  T  I» 


142  W  E  S  T  '  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

ANTISTROPHE     UL 

Differing  then  from  ancient  fame 

I  thy  ftory  will  record : 
How  the  Gods  invited  came 

To  thy  father's  genial  board; 
In  his  turn  the  holy  feaft 

When  on  Sipylus  he  fpread ; 
1  o  the  tables  of  the  bleft 

In  his  turn  with  honour  led. 
Neptune  then  thy  lovely  face. 

Son  of  Tantalus,  furvey'd. 
And  with  amorous  embrace 

Far  away  the  prize  convey 'd. 

E  P  O  D  E     III. 
To  the  high  palace  of  all-honour'd  Jove 
With  Pelops  fwift  the  golden  chariot  rolls. 
There,  like  more  ancient  Ganymede,  above 
For  Neptune  he  prepares  the  nedlar'd  bowls. 
But  for  her  vanquilh'd  fon  in  vain 
When  long  his  tender  mother  fought. 
And  tidings  of  his  fate  were  brought 
By  none  of  all  her  much- inquiring  train; 

STROPHE     IV. 

O'er  the  envious  realm  with  fpeed 

A  malicious  rumour  flew. 
That,  his  heavenly  guefts  to  feed. 

Thee  thy  impious  father  flew : 


In 


O  L  Y  M  P  I  C  K    ODES.    O  d  e  L  143 

In  a  cauldrcMi's  feething  flood 

That  thy  mangled  limbs  were  cafl. 
Thence  by  each  voracious  God 

On  the  board  in  melTes  plac'd. 
Butfhalllthe  bleftabufe? 

With  fach  tales  to  llain  her  fong 
Far,  far  be  it  from  my  Mufe  ! 

Vengeance  waits  th'  unhallow'd  tongue, 

ANTISTROPHE     IV. 
Sure,  if  e'*er  to  man  befel 

Honour  from  the  powers  divine^ 
Who  on  high  Olympus  dwell, 

Tantalus,  the  lot  was  thine. 
But,  alas  1  his  mortal  fenfe 

All  too  feeble  to  digeil 
The  delights  of  blifs  immenfe. 

Sickened  at  the  heavenly  feaii,, 
V»*hence,  his  folly  to  chailife. 

O'er  his  head  with  pride  elate, 
Jove,  great  father  of  the  fkies. 

Hung  a  rock's  enormous  weight. 

E  P  O  D  E    IV. 

Now  vainly  labouring  with  incefiant  pains 
Th'  impending  rock's  expefted  fall  to  ihun^. 
The  fourth  diftrefsful  inftance  he  remains 
Of  wretched  man  by  impious  pride  undone .; 
Who  to  his  mortal  gueib  conveyed 
Th'  incorruptible  food  of  Gods, 
On  which  in  their  divine  abodes 
Himfelf  eril  feaiting  was  immortal  made. 

6  S  T  R  O- 


144  W  E  S  T  '  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

STROPHE    V. 

Vain  is  he,  who  hopes  to  cheat 

The  all-feeing  eyes  of  Heaven: 
From  Olympus'  blifsful  feat. 

For  his  father's  theft,  was  driven 
Pelops,  to  reiide  once  more 

With  frail  man's  fwift-paffing  race, 
Where  (for  now  youth's  blowing  flower 

Deck'd  with  opening  pride  his  face ; 
And  with  manly  beauty  fprung 

On  each,  cheek  the  downy  Ihade) 
Ever  burning  for  the  young, 

Hymen's  fires  his  heart  invade. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E    V. 
Anxious  then  th'  Elean  bride 

From  her  royal  fire  to  gain. 
Near  the  billow -beaten  fide 

Of  the  foam-befilver'd  main. 
Darkling  and  alone  he  flood, 

Invocating  oft  the  name 
Of  the  Trident-bearing  god 

Strait  the  Trident-bearer  came : 
**  If  the  fweet  delights  of  love, 

"  Which  from  Beauty's  Queen  defcend, 
*'  Can  thy  yielding  bofom  move, 

"  Mighty  God,  my  caufe  befriend. 


E  P  O  D  E 


O  L  Y  M  P  I  C  K    ODES.     O  d  e  I.       145 

E  P  O  D  E     V. 

•  With  ftrong  prevention  let  thy  hand  control 
"  The  brazen  lance  of  Pifa's  furious  king  ; 
'  And  to  the  honours  of  th'  Elean  goal 
•*  Me  with  unrival'd  fpeed  in  triumph  bring. 
"  Transfix'd  by  his  unerring  fpear, 
*'  Already  thirteen  youtlis  have  dy'd, 
*'  Yet  he  perfiib  with  cruel  pride, 
■  Hippodamia's  nuptials  to  defer. 

STROPHE     VL 
"  In  the  paths  of  dangerous  fame 

"  Trembling  cOwards  never  tread : 
**■  Yet  fince  all  of  mortal  frame 

*'  Mufi  be  number'd  with  the  dead, 
"  Who  in  dark  inglorious  fhade 

'*  Would  his  ufelefs  life  confume, 
**  And,  with  deedlefs  years  decay'd, 

"  Sink  unhonour'd  to  the  tomb  r 
*'  I  that  Ihameful  lot  difdain ; 

"  I  this  doubtful  lift  will  prove ; 
''  May  my  vows  from  thee  obtain 

"  Conqueft,  and  the  prize  of  love!" 

ANTISTROPHE    VI. 
Thus  he  pray'd,  and  mov'd  the  God ; 

Who,  his  bold  attempt  to  grace. 
On  the  favour'd  youth  beftow'd 
Steeds  unwearied  in  the  race ; 
Vol.  LVII.  L  ^Xqq^s, 


146.  WEST'S     POEMS. 

Steeds,  with  winged  fpeed  endued, 

Harnefs'd  to  a  golden  carr. 
So  was  Pifa's  king  fubdued ; 

Pelops  fo  obtain 'd  the  fair  ; 
From  whofe  womb  a  noble  brood, 

Six  illuftrious  brothers  came. 
All  with  virtuous  minds  endow'd. 

Leaders  all  of  mighty  fame. 

E  P  O  D  E     VI. 

Now  in  the  folemn  fervice  of  the  dead, 

Rank'd  with  immortal  Gods,  great  Pelops  fliares ; 
While  to  his  altar,  on  the  watery  bed 

Of  Alpheus  rais'd,  from  every  clime  repairs 
The  wondering  ftranger,  to  behold 
The  glories  of  th'  Olympick  plain ; 
Where,  the  refplendent  wreath  to  gaiii. 
Contend  the  fwift,  the  adlive,  and  the  bold. 

STROPHE     Vll. 
Happy  he,  whofe  glorious  brow 
Pifa's  honour'd  chaplets  crown  ' 
Calm  his  ftream  of  life  fhall  flow, 

Shelter'd  by  his  high  renown. 
That  alone  is  blifs  fupreme. 

Which,  unknowing  to  decay. 
Still  with  ever-fhining  beam 

Gladdens  each  fucceeding  day. 
Then  for  happy  Hiero  weave 

Garlands  of  ^olian  ftrains ; 
Him  thefe  honours  to  receive 
The  Olympick  law  ordains. 

ANTI- 


OLYMPICK     ODES.     Ode  I.       147 

ANTISTROPHE     VIL 
No  more  worthy  of  her  lay 

Can  the  Mufe  a  mortal  find  ; 
Greater  in  imperial  fway. 

Richer  in  a  virtuous  mind ; 
Heaven,  O  king,  with  tender  care 

Waits  thy  wifties  to  fulfil. 
Then  ere  long  will  I  prepare, 

Plac'd  on  Chronium's  funny  liill> 
Thee  in  fweeter  verfe  to  praife. 

Following  thy  victorious  fteeds ; 
-If  to  profper  all  thy  ways 

Still  thy  Guardian  God  proceeds. 

E  P  O  D  E     VIL 

fate  hath  in  various  ftations  rank'd  mankind: 
In  royal  power  the  long  gradations  end. 

By  that  horizon  prudently  confin'd. 

Let  not  thy  hopes  to  farther  views  extend. 

Long  may'ii  thou  wear  the  regal  crown  ! 
And  may  thy  Bard  his  wifh  receive. 

With  thee,  and  fuch  as  thee  to  live. 
Around  his  native  Greece  for  wifdom  known  ' 


L  2  THE 


.148  WEST'S     POEMS. 

THE    SECOND    OLYMPICK    ODE. 

T'his  Ode  Is  infcribecltoTheron  Kingof  Agrigen- 
tum,  who  came  off  Conqueror  in  the  Race  of 
Chariots  drawn  by  four  Horfes,  in  the  Seventy- 
feventh  Olympiad. 

ARGUMENT. 

THE  Poet,  in  anfwer  to  the  queftion.  What  God, 
what  Hero,  and  what  Mortal  he  Ihould  fing  (with 
which  words  this  Ode  immediately  begins)  having 
named  Jupiter  and  Hercules,  not  only  as  the  firrt  of 
gods  and  heroes,  but  as  they  were  peculiarly  related 
to  his  fubjed;  the  one  being  the  Protedor,  and  the 
other  the  Founder  of  the  Olympick  Games ;  falls 
direftly  into  the  praifes  of  Theron  :  by  this  method 
artfully  infmuating,  that  Theron  held  the  fame  rank 
among  all  mortals,  as  the  two  former  did  ambng  the 
gods  and  heroes.  In  enumerating  the  many  excel- 
lencies of  Theron,  the  Poet  having  made  mention 
of  the  nobility  of  his  family  (a  topick  feldom 
or  never  omitted  by  Pindar)  takes  occafion  to  lay 
before  him  the  various  accidents  and  viciilitudes  of 
human  life,  by  inflances  drawn  from  the  hillory  of 
his  own  anceftors,  the  founders  of  Agrigentum; 
who,  it  feems,  underwent  many  difficulties,  before 
they  could  build,  and  fettle  themfelves  in  that  city ; 
where  afterwards,  indeed,  they  made  a  very  con- 
fiderable  figure,  and  were  rewarded  for  their  paft 

fufferings 


OL  Y  MPICK    CD  ES.    Ode    II.      ij:^ 

fuiFerings  with  wealth  and  honour;  according  to 
which  method  of  proceeding,  the  Poet  (alluding  to 
fome  misfortunes  that  had  befallen  Theron)  be- 
feeches  Jupiter  to  deal  with  their  pofterity,  by  re- 
compenfmg  their  former  afflictions  with  a  ferics  of 
peace  and  happinefs  for  the  future ;  in  the  enjoyment 
of  which  they  would  foon  lofe  the  memor)'  of  what- 
ever they  had  fuffered  in  times  part :  the  conftant 
eiFe6l  of  profperity  being  to  make  men  forget  their 
paft  adveriity;  which  is  the  only  reparation  that  can 
be  made  to  them  for  the  miferies  they  have  under- 
gone. The  truth  of  this  pofition  he  makes  appear 
from  the  hiftory  of  the  fame  family ;  by  the  farther 
inilances  of  Semele,  Ino,  and  Therfander;  and 
lallly,  of  Theron  himfelf,  whole  former  cares  and 
troubles,  he  infinuates,  are  repaid  by  his  prelent 
happinefs  and  vi6tory  in  the  Olympick  Games :  for 
his  fuccefs  in  which,  the  Poet  however  intimates, 
that  Theron  was  no  lefs  indebted  to  his  riches  than 
to  his  virtue,  iince  he  was  enabled  by  the  one,  as 
well  as  difpofed  by  the  other,  to  undergo  the  trouble 
and  expence  that  was  necefiary  to  qualify  him  for  a 
candidate  for  the  Olympick  crown  in  particular,  and, 
in  general,  for  the  performance  of  any  great  and 
worthy  a6lion:  for  the  v/ords  are  general.  From 
whence  he  takes  occafion  to  tell  him,  that  the  man  who 
poffefTes  thefe  treafures,  viz.  Riches  and  Virtue,  that 
is,  the  means  and  the  inclination  of  doing  good  and 
great  adions,  has  the  farther  fatisfadion  of  knowing, 
that  he  fhall   be  rewarded  for  it  hereafter,^  and  go 


.150  WEST'S     POEMS, 

among  the  heroes  into  the  Fortunate  Iflands  (the  Pa- 
ladife  of  the  Ancients),  which  he  here  defcribes ; 
fome  of  whofe  inhabitants  are  likewife  mentioned 
by  way  of  inciting  Theron  to  an  imitation  of  their 
adions;  as  Peleus,  Cadmus,  and  Achilles.  Here 
the  Poet,  finding  himfelf,  as  well  from  the  abun- 
dance of  matter,  as  from  the  fertility  of  his  own 
genius,  in  danger  of  wandering  too  far  from  his 
fubjed,  recalls  his  Mufe,  and  returns  to  the  praife 
of  Theron;  whofe  beneficence  and  generofity,  he 
tells  us,  were  not  to  be  equalled :  with  which,  and 
with  fom.e  reiledions  upon  the  enemies  and  maligners 
of  Theron,  he  concludes. 

STROPHE     I. 

YE  choral  hymns,  harmonious  lays. 
Sweet  rulers  of  the  Lyrick  firing. 
What  god  ?  what  hero's  god-like  praife  ? 

What  mortal  Ihall  we  fing  ? 
With  Jove,  with  Pifa's  Guardian  God, 
Begin,  O  Mufe,  th'  Olympick  Ode. 
Alcides,  Jove's  heroick  fon. 
The  fecond  honours  claims; 
Who,  offering  up  the  fpoils  from  Augeas  won> 
Eftablifh'd  to  his  fire  th'  Olympick  Games; 
Where  bright  in  wreaths  of  Conqueft  Theron  (hone. 
Then  of  viftorious  Theron  fing  1 
Of  Theron  hofpitablc,  jull,  and  great! 
Fam'd  Agrigentum's  honour'd  king. 
The  prop  and  bulwark  of  her  towering  Hate; 

A  righ- 


OLVMPICK    ODES.    Ode.   II.     151 

A  righteous  prince !  whofe  flowering  virtues  grace 
The  venerable  Hem  of  his  illulbious  race : 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     L 

A  race,  long  exercis'd  in  woes. 

Ere,  fmiling  o'er  her  kindred  flood. 

The  manfion  of  their  wifli'd  repofe. 
Their  facred  city  Itood; 

And  through  amaz'd  Sicilia  fhone 

The  lullre  of  their  fair  renown. 

Thence,  as  the  milder  Fates  decreed. 
In  delHn'd  order  born, 
Aufpicious  hours  with  fmoother  pace  fucceed ; 
While  Power  and  Wealth  the  noble  line  adorn. 
And  Public  Favour,  Virtue's  richell  meed. 

O  Son  of  Rhea,  God  fupreme  ! 
Whofe  kingly  hands  th'  Olympian  fceptre  wield ! 

Rever'd  on  Alpheus'  facred  ftream  ! 
And'  honour'd  moft  in  Pifa's  lifted  field ! 

Propitious  liften  to  my  foothing  iirai)i ! 
And  to  the  worthy  fons  their  father's  rights  maintain ! 

E  P  O  D  E     I. 
Peace  on  their  future  life,  and  wealth  beflow ; 
And  bid  their  prefent  moments  calmly  flow. 
The  deed  once  done  no  power  can  abrogate. 
Not  the  great  Sire  of  ail  Things,  Time,  nor  Fate. 
But  fweet  oblivion  of  difaftrous  care. 
And  good  fucceeding,  may  tlie  wrong  repair.^ 

La        "  J.oit 


152  W  E  S  T'S     P  O  E  M  S, 

Loft  in  the  brightnefs  of  returning  day. 
The  gloomy  terrors  of  the  night  decay ; 
When  Jove  commands  the  Sun  of  Joy  to  rife. 
And  opens  into  fmiles  the  cloud-invelop'd  r^res. 

STROPHE     IT. 

Thy  haplefs  daughters'  various  fate 
This  moral  truth,  O  Cadmus,  fhovvs ; 
Who  vefted  now  with  god-like  ftate 

On  heavenly  thrones  repofe ; 
And  yet  Alflidion's  thorny  road 
In  bitter  anguilh  once  they  trod. 
Fut  blifs  fuperior  hath  eras'd 

The  memory  of  their  woe ; 
While  Semele,  on  high  Olympus  plac'd. 
To  heavenly  zephyrs-  bids  her  treffes  flow. 
Once  by  devouring  lightnings  all  defac'd. 

There,  with  immortal  charms  improv'd> 
Inhabitant  of  Heaven's  ferene  abodes 

She  dwells,  by  virgin  Pallas  lov'd, 
Lov'd  by  Saturnius,  father  of  the  gods; 
Lov'd  by  her  youthful  fon,  whofe  brows  divine;^ 
In  twifting  ivy  bound,  with  joy  eternal  fhine. 

ANTISTROPHE     II. 
To  Ino,  Goddefs  of  the  Main, 
The  Fates  an  equal  lot  decree, 
Rank'd  with  old  Ocean's  Nereid  train. 
Bright  daughters  of  the  fea. 

Deep 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    O  d  e  II.     153 

Deep  in  the  pearly  realms  below^ 
Immortal  happinefs  to  know. 
But  here  our  day's  appointed  end 
To  mortals  is  unknown  ; 
Whether  diftrefs  our  period  fhall  attend. 
And  in  tumultuous  ftorms  our  fun  go  dovvn^ 
Or  to  the  (hades  in  peaceful  calms  defcend. 
For  various  flows  the  tide  of  life, 
Obnoxious  ftill  to  Fortune's  veering  gale  ; 

Now  rough  with  anguilh,  care,  and  ftrife, 
O'erwhelming  waves  the  fhatter'd  bark  affail : 
Now  glide  ferene  and  fmooth  the  limpid  ftreams  ; 
And  on  the  furface  play  Apollo's  golden  beams. 
E  P  O  D  E     II. 
Thus,  Fate,  O  Theron,  that  with  blifs  divine 
And  glory  once  enrich'd  thy  ancient  line. 
Again  reverfmg  every  gracious  deed. 
Woe  to  thy  wretched  fires  and  fhame  decreed  ; 
What  time,  encountering  on  the  Phocian  plain. 
By  lucklefs  Oedipus  was  Laius  flain. 
To  parricide  by  Fortune  blindly  led. 
His  father's  precious  life  the  hero  (hed ; 
Doom'd  to  fulfill  the  oracles  of  heaven. 
To  Thebes'  ill-deftin'd  king  by  Pythian  Phoebus  given^ 
STROPHE     III. 
But  with  a  fierce  avenging  eye 
Erinnys  the  foul  murder  view'd. 
And  bade  his  warring  offspring  die. 
By  mutual  rage  fubdued* 

Pierc'd 


154         WEST'S     POEMS. 

Pierc'd  by  his  brother's  hateful  fteel 
Thus  haughty  Polynices  fell. 
Therfander,  born  to  calmer  days, 
Surviv'd  his  falling  fire. 
In  youthful  games  to  win  immortal  praife  ; 
Renown  in  martial  combats  to  acquire. 
And  high  in  power  th'  AdralUan  houfe  to  raife. 

Forth  from  this  venerable  root 
jiEnefidamus  and  his  Theron  fpring  ; 
For  whom  I  touch  my  Dorian  flute. 
For  whom  triumphant  ttrike  my  founding  firing. 
Due  to  his  glory  is  th'  Aonian  ftrain, 
Whofe  virtue  gain'd  the  prize  in  fam'd  Olympia's  plain. 
ANTISTROPHE    III. 
Alone  in  fam'd  Olympia's  fand 
The  vii^or's  chaplet  Theron  wore  ; 
But  with  him  on  the  Iflhmian  flrand. 

On  fweet  Caftalia's  fhore. 
The  verdant  crowns,  the  proud  reward 
Of  vidlory,  his  brother  fhar'd. 
Copartner  in  immortal  praife. 
As  warm'd  with  equal  zeal 
The  light-foot  courfer's  generous  breed  to  raife. 
And  whirl  around  the  goal  the  fervid  wheel. 
The  painful  ftrife  Olympia's  wreath  repays : 

But  wealth  with  nobler  virtue  join'd 
The  means  and  fair  occafions  mult  procure  ; 

In  glory's  chace  mufl  aid  the  mind, 
Expence,  and  toil,  and  danger  to  endure ; " 

With 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  II.      155 

With  mingling  rays  they  feed  each  other's  flame. 
And  liiine  the  brightell  lamp  in  all  the  fphere  of  fame. 
E  P  O  D  E     III. 
The  happy  mortal,  who  thefe  treafures  fliares. 
Well  knows  what  fate  attends  his  generous  cares ; 
Knows,  that  beyond  the  verge  of  life  and  light. 
In  the  fad  regions  of  infernal  night. 
The  tierce,  impracticable,  churlilh  mind 
Avenging  gods  and  penal  woes  ihall  find ; 
Where  ftrift  inquiring  juftice  Ihall  bewray 
The  crimes  committed  in  the  realms  of  day. 
Th'  impartial  Judge  the  rigid  law  declares. 
No  more  to  be  revers'd  by  penitence  or  prayers. 
STROPHE     IV. 
But  in  the  happy  fields  of  light. 
Where  Phcebus  with  an  equal  ray 
Illuminates  the  balmy  night. 

And  gilds  the  cloudlefs  day. 
In  peaceful,  unmolefted  joy. 
The  good  their  fmiling  hours  employ. 
Them  no  uneafy  wants  conftrain 
To  vex  th*  ungrateful  foil> 
To  tempt  the  dangers  of  the  billowy  main;, 
And  break  their  ftrength  with  unabating  toil, 
A  frail  difaftrous  being  to  maintain. 
But  in  their  joyous  calm  abodes. 
The  recompence  of  julHce  they  receive; 

And  in  the  fellowfhip  of  gods 
Without  a  tear  eternal  ages  live, 

6  While, 


56         WEST'S      POEMS. 

While,  banifh'd  by  the  Fates  from  joy  and  rell. 
Intolerable  woes  the  impious  foul  infefl. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E    IV. 

But  they  who,    in  true  virtue  ftrong. 

The  third  purgation  can  endure  ; 

And  keep  their  minds  from  fraudful  wrong 

And  guilt's  contagion  pure  ; 

They  through  the  Itarry  paths  of  Jove 

To  Saturn's  blifsful  feat  remove  ; 

Where  fragrant  breezes,  vernal  airs. 
Sweet  children  of  the  main. 
Purge  the  bleft  ifland  from  corroding  cares. 
And  fan  the  bofom  of  each  verdant  plain : 
Whofe  fertile  foil  immortal  fruitage  bears  ; 

Trees,  from  whofe  flaming  branches  flow 
Array'd  in  golden  bloom  refulgent  beams; 

And  flowers  of  golden  hue,  that  blow 
On  the  frefli  borders  of  their  parent  Ilreams. 
Thefe,  by  the  bleil  in  folemn  triumph  worn. 
Their  unpolluted  hands  and  cluftering  locks  adorn, 

E  P  O  D  E     IV. 

Such  is  the  righteous  will,  the  high  beheft. 
Of  Rhadamanthus,  ruler  of  the  blefl  ; 
The  juft  aflfeflTor  of  the  throne  divine. 
On  which,  high  rais'd  above  all  gods,  recline, 
Link'd  in  the  golden  bands  of  wedded  love. 
The  great  progenitors  of  thundering  Jove. 

There^ 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  II.     157 

There,  in  the  number  of  the  bleil  enroll'd. 
Live  Cadmus,  Peleus,  heroes  fam'd  of  old  ; 
And  young  Achilles,  to  thofe  iilc^s  rcmov'd. 
Soon  as,  by  Thetis  won,  relenting  Jove  appro v'd  : 

STROPHE     V. 

Achilles,  vvhofe  refiftlefs  might 
Troy's  rtable  pillar  overthrew. 
The  valiant  Keclor,  firm  in  fight. 

And  h-.rdy  Cygnus  flew. 
And  Memnon,  offspring  of  the  morn. 
In  torrid  ^Ethiopia  born — 
Yet  in  my  well-ilor'd  breall:  remain 
Materials  to  fupply 
With  copious  argument  my  moral  ftrain, 
Whofe  myilic  fenfe  the  wife  alone  defcry. 
Still  to  the  vulgar  founding  harfh  and  vain. 

He  only,  in  whofe  ample  breaft 
Nature  hath  true  inherent  genius  pour'd. 
The  praife  of  wifdom  may  conteft  ; 
Not  they  who,  with  loquacious  learning  flor'd. 
Like  crows  and  chattering  jays,  with  clamorous  cries 
Purfue  the  bird  of  Jove,  that  fails  along  the  Ikies. 

ANTISTROPHE     V. 

Come  on  I  thy  brighteft  Ihafts  prepare. 
And  bend,  O  Mufe,  thy  founding  bow  ; 
Say,  through  what  paths  of  liquid  air 

Our  arrows  fhall  we  throw  i 

On 


158  WEST'S      POEMS. 

On  Agrigentum  fix  thine  eye. 

Thither  let  all  thy  quiver  fly. 

And  thou,  O  Agrigentum,  hear. 
While,  with  religious  dread, 
And  taught  the  laws  of  juftice  to  revere. 
To  heavenly  vengeance  I  devote  my  head. 
If  aught  to  truth  repugnant  now  I  fwear. 

Swear,  that  no  Hate,  revolving  o'er 
The  long  memorials  of  recorded  days. 

Can  fhew  in  all  her  boalled  ftore 
A  name  to  parallel  thy  Theron's  praife  ; 
One  to  the  ads  of  friendfhip  fo  inclin'd. 
So  fam'd  for  bounteous  deeds,  and  love  of  human  kind. 

E  P  O  D  E     V. 

Yet  hath  obflreperous  envy  fought  to  drown 
The  goodly  mufick  of  his  fvveet  renown ; 
While,  by  fome  frantic  fpirits  borne  along 
To  mad  attempts  of  violence  and  wrong. 
She  turn'd  againft  him  fadion's  raging  flood. 
And  ftrove  with  evil  deeds  to  conquer  good. 
But  who  can  number  every  fandy  grain 
Walh'd  by  Sicilia's  hoarfe-refounding  main  ? 
Or  who  can  Theron's  generous  works  exprefs. 
And  tell  how  many  hearts  his  bounteous  virtues  blefs  ! 


THE 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  III.     159 


THE     THIRD     OLYMPICK     ODE. 

This  Ode  is  likevvife  infcribed  to  Theron  King  of 
Agrigentum,  upon  the  Occafion  of  another  Vic- 
tory obtained  by  him  in  the  Chariot-Race  at 
Olympia ;  the  Date  of  which  is  unknown. 


THE  Scholiaft  acquaints  us,  that  as  Theron  was  cele- 
brating the  Theoxenia  (a  feftival  inlHtuted  by  Carter 
and  Pollux  in  honour  of  all  the  gods)  he  received  the 
news  of  a  victory  obtained  by  his  chariot  in  the 
Olympick  Games :  from  this  circumftance  the  Poet 
takes  occafion  to  addrefs  this  Ode  to  thofe  two  deities 
and  their  fifter  Helena,  in  whofe  temple,  the  fame 
Scholiaft  informs  us,  fome  people  with  greateft  pro- 
bability conjectured,  it  was  fung,  at  a  folemn  facrifice 
there  offered  by  Theron  to  thofe  deities,  and  to  Her- 
cules, alfo,  as  may  be  inferred  from  a  paflage  in  the 
third  Strophe  of  the  Tranflation.  But  there  is  an- 
other, and  a  more  poetical  propriety  in  Pindar's  in- 
voking thefe  divinities,  that  is  fuggefted  in  the  Ode 
itfelf:  for,  after  mentioning  the  occafion  of  his  com- 
pofmg  it,  namely,  the  Olympick  vidlory  of  Theron, 
and  faying  that  a  triumphal  fong  was  a  tribute  due 
to  that  perfon  upon  whom  the  Hellanodick,  or 
Judge  of  the  Games,  bellowed  the  facred  OHve,  ac- 
cording 


i6o  WEST'S      POEMS. 

cording  to  the  inflitution  of  their  firft  founder  Her- 
cules, he  proceeds  to  relate  the  fabulous,  but  le- 
gendary flory,  of  that  Hero's  having  brought  that 
plant  originally  from  Scythia,  the  country  of  the 
Hyperboreans,  to  Olympia ;  having  planted  it  there 
near  the  temple  of  Jupiter,  and  ordered  that  the 
victors  in  thofe  games  ihould,  for  the  future,  be 
crowned  with  the  branches  of  this  facred  tree.  To 
this  he  adds,  that  Hercules,  upon  his  being  removed 
to  heaven,  appointed  the  twin-brothers,  Caftor  and 
Pollux,  to  celebrate  the  Olympick  Games,  and  exe- 
cute the  office  of  bellowing  the  Olive-crown  upon 
thofe  who  obtained  the  viftory ;  and  now,  continues 
Pindar,  he  comes  a  propitious  gueft,  to  this  facrifice 
of  Theron,  in  company  with  the  two  fons  of  Leda, 
who,  to  reward  the  piety  and  zeal  of  Theron  and 
his  family,  have  given  them  fuccefs  and  glory ; 
to  the  utmoft  limits  of  which  he  infmuates  that 
Theron  is  arrived,  and  fo  concludes  with  affirming, 
that  it  would  be  in  vain  for  any  man^  wife  or  unwife, 
to  attempt  to  furpafs  him. 


TO 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    Ode  IIL     i6i 

T    O 

THERON  KING   OF   AGRIGENTUM. 

STROPHE     I. 

W/  H I  L  E  to  the  fame  of  Agragas  I  fing, 
For  Theron  wake  th'  Olympick  firing. 

And  with  Aonian  garlands  grace 

His  fteeds  umveary'd  in  the  race, 
O  may  the  hofpitable  twins  of  Jove, 
And  bright- hair 'd  Helena,  the  fong  approve  ! 

For  this  the  Mufe  beftow'd  her  aid. 

As  in  new  meafures  I  effay'd 

To  harmonize  the  tuneful  words. 
And  fet  to  Dorian  airs  my  founding  chords, 

ANTISTROPHE     I. 

And  lo  !  the  conquering  fteeds,  whofe  toffing  heads 
Olympia's  verdant  wreath  befpreads. 
The  Mufe -imparted  tribute  claim. 
Due,  Theron,  to  thy  glorious  name  ; 
And  bid  me  temper  in  their  mafter's  praife 
The  flute,  the  warbling  lyre,  and  melting  lays, 

Lo  !   Pifa  too  the  fong  requires  ! 

Elean  Pifa,  that  infpires 

The  glowing  Bard  with  eager  care 

His  heaven-direfted  prefent  to  prepare  : 

.    Vol.  LVII.  M  EPODE 


i62  WEST'S      POEMS. 

E  P  O  D  E    I. 

The  prefent  offer'd  to  his  virtuous  fame. 

On  whofe  enobled  brows 
The  righteous  umpire  of  the  facred  game, 

Th' ^tolian  judge,  beflows 
The  darkfonie  olive,  liudious  to  fulfill 
The.  mighty  founder's  will. 
Who  this  fair  enfign  of  Olympick  toil 
From  diilant  Scythia's  fruitful  foil, 
And  Hyperborean  Iftcr's  woody  Ihore, 
WitK  fair  entreaties  gain'd,  to  Grecian  Elis  bore. 

STROPHE     II. 
The  blamelefs  fervants  of  the  Delphick  God 
With  joy  the  valued  gifts  beftow'd  ; 
Mov'd  by  the  friendly  chief  to  grant. 
On  terms  of  peace,  the  facred  plant, 
Deftin'd  at  once  to  fliade  Jove's  honour'd  ftirine 
And  crown  heroick  worth  with  wreaths  divine. 
For  now  full-orb'd  the  wandering  moon 
In  plenitude  of  brightnefs  (hone. 
And  on  the  fpacious  eye  of  night 
Pour'd  all  the  radiance  of  her  golden  light : 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     II. 
Now  on  Jove's  altars  blaz'd  the  hallow'd  flames. 
And  now  were  iix'd  the  mighty  games. 
Again,  when  e'er  the  circling  fun. 
Four  times  his  annual  courfe  had  run. 
Their  period  to  renew,  and  Ihine  again 
On  Alpheus'  craggy  fhores  and  Pifa's  plain  : 

But 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  III.     163 

But  fubjedt  all  die  region  lay- 
To  the  fierce  fun's  infulting  ray. 
While  upon  Pelops*  burning  vale 
No  Ihade  arofe  his  fury  to  repeil. 

E  P  O  D  E     II. 

Then  traverfmg  the  hills,  whofe  jutting  bafc 

Indents  Arcadia's  meads. 
To  where  the  virgin  goddefs  of  the  chace 

Impells  her  foaming  fleeds. 
To  Scythian  Ifler  he  direfts  his  way, 

Doom'd  by  his  father  to  obey 
The  rigid  pleafures  of  Mycens's  king. 
And  thence  the  rapid  hind  to  bring. 
Whom,  facred  prefent  for  the  Orthian  maid. 
Vrith  horns  of  branching  gold,  Taygeta  array'd, 

STROPHE     IIL 

There  as  the  longfome  chace  the  chief  purfued. 

The  fpacious  Scythian  plains  he  view'd ; 

A  land  beyond  the  chilling  blail 

And  northern  caves  of  Boreas  call  : 
There  too  the  groves  of  olive  he  furvey'd. 
And  gaz'd  with  rapture  on  the  pleafing  lliade. 

Thence  by  the  wondering  hero  borne 

The  goals  of  Elis  to  adorn. 

And  now  to  Theron's  facred  feaft 
^^'ith  Leda's  twins  he  comes,  propitious  gueft ! 

M  2  ANTI- 


i64  WEST'S      POEMS. 

ANTISTROPHE     III. 

To  Leda's  twins  (when  heaven's  divine  abodes 
He  fought,  and  mingled  with  the  gods) 
He  gave  th'  illuftrious  Games  to  hold. 
And  crown  the  fwift,  the  llrong,  and  bold. 

Then,  Mufe,  to  Theron  and  his  houfe  proclaim 

The  joyous  tidings  of  fuccefs  and  fame. 
By  Leda's  twins  beftow'd  to  grace, 
Emmenides,  thy  pious  race. 
Who,  mindful  of  heaven's  high  behefts. 

With  llrideft  zeal  obferve  their  holy  feafts. 

E  P  O  D  E     III. 

As  water's  vital  ftreams  all  things  furpafs. 

As  gold's  all-worfliip'd  ore 
Holds  amid  fortune's  ftores  the  highell  clafs ; 

So  to  that  diftant  fliore. 
To  where  the  pillars  of  Alcides  rife, 

pame's  utmoft  boundaries, 
Theron,  purfuing  his  fuccefsful  way. 

Hath  deck'd  with  glory's  brightefl:  ray 
His  lineal  virtues. — Farther  to  attain. 
Wife,  and  unwife,  with  me  defpair :  th'  attempt  were 

vain. 


THE 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  V.      165 


THE     FIFTH    OLYMPICK    ODE. 

THIS  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Pfaumis  of  Camarina  (a 
town  in  Sicily,  who,  in  the  eighty-fecond  Olym- 
piad, obtained  three  vidlories ;  one  in  the  race  of 
chariots  drawn  by  four  horfes  ;  a  fecond  in  the  race 
of  the  Apene,  or  chariot  drav/n  by  mules,  and  a 
third  in  the  race  of  fmgle  horfe?. 

Some  people  (it  feems)  have  doubted,  whether  this 
Ode  be  Pindar's,  for  certain  reafons,  which,  toge- 
ther with  the  arguments  on  the  other  fide,  the  learn- 
ed reader  may  find  in  the  Oxford  edition  and  others 
of  this  author;  where  it  is  clearly  proved  to  be  ge- 
nuine. But,  befides  the  reafons  there  given  for 
doubting  if  this  Ode  be  Pindar's,  there  is  another 
(though  not  mentioned,  as  I  know  of,  by  any  one) 
which  may  have  helped  to  biafs  people  in  their  judg- 
ment upon  this  quelrion.  I  iTiall  therefore  beg  leave 
to  confider  it  a  little,  becaufe  what  I  fhall  fay  upon 
that  head,  will  tend  to  illullrate  both  the  meaning 
and  the  method  of  Pindar  in  this  Ode.  In  the  Greek 
editions  of  this  x^uthor  there  are  two  Odes  (of 
which  this  is  the  fecond)  infcribed  to  the  fame  Pfau- 
mis, and  dated  both  in  the  fame  Olympiad,  But 
they  differ  from  each  other  in  feveral  particulars, 
as  well  in  the  matter  as  the  manner.  In  the  fecond 
Ode,  notice  is  taken  of  three  viftories  obtained  by 
Pfaumis ;  in  tlie  firil,  of  only  one,,  viz.  that  ob- 
M  3  taincd 


i66  WEST'S      POEMS. 

talned  by  him  in  the  race  of  chariots  drawn  by  four 
horfes  :  in  the  fecond,  not  only  the  city  of  Cama- 
rina,  but  the  lake  of  the  fame  name,  many  rivers 
adjoining  to  it,  and  fome  circumftances  relating  to  the 
prefent  ftate,  and  the  rebuilding  of  that  city  (which 
had  been  deftroyed  by  the  Syracufians  fome  years 
before)  are  mentioned  ;:  whereas  in  the  firft,  Cama- 
rina  is  barely  named,  as  the  country  of  the  conque- 
ror, and  as  it  were  out  of  form  :  from  all  whicli  I 
conclude,  that  diefe  two  Odes  were  comxpofed  to  be 
fung  at  different  times,  and  in  different  places  ;  the 
firft  at  Olympia,  immediately  upon  Pfaumis's  being 
proclaimed  conqueror  in  the  chariot-race,  and  be- 
fore he  obtained  his  otker  two  viftories.  This  may 
with  great  probability  be  inferred,  as  well  from  no 
mention  being  tkere  made  of  tliofe  two  vidories, 
as  from  the  prayer  which  the  poet  fubjcins  imme- 
diately to  his  account  of  the  firft,  viz.  that  heaven 
would  in  like  manner  be  favourable  to  tke  reft  of 
the  vidlor's  wifnes ;  which  prayer,  though  it  be  in, 
general  words,  and  one  frequently  ufed  by  Pindar 
in  other  of  his  Odes,  yet  has  a  peculiar  beauty  and 
propriety,  if  taken  to  relate  to  the  other  two  exer- 
cifes,  in  which  Pfaumis  was  ftill  to  contend;  and 
in  which  ke  afterwards  came  off  victorious.  That 
it  was  the  cuftom  for  a  conqueror,  at  the  time  of 
his  being  proclaimed,  to  be  attended  by  a  chorus, 
v/ho  fung  a  fong  of  triumph  in  honour  of  his  vic- 
tory, I  hav?  obferved  in  tke  Differtation  prefixed  to 

tkefe 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  V.      167 

thefe  Odes*.  In  the  fecond,  there  are  To  many 
marks  of  its  having  been  made  to  be  fung  at  the 
triumphal  entry  of  Pfaumis  into  his  own  country, 
and  thofe  fo  evident,  that,  after  tliis  hint  given, 
the  reader  cannot  help  obferving  them  as  he  goes 
through  the  Ode.  I  (hall  therefore  fay  nothing 
more  of  them  in  this  place  ;  but  that  they  tend,  by 
Ihewing  for  what  occafion  this  Ode  was  calculated, 
to  confirm  what  I  faid  relating  to  the  other ;  and 
jointly  with  that  to  prove,  that  there  is  no  reafon  to 
conclude  from  there  being  two  Odes  infcribed  to 
the  fame  perfon,  and  dated  in  the  fame  Olympiad, 
that  the  latter  is  not  Pindar's,  efpecally  as  it  ap- 
pears, both  in  the  llyle  and  fpirit,  altogether  worthy 
of  him. 


THE  Poet  begins  with  addreffing  himfelf  to  Cama- 
rina,  a  fea  nymph,  from  whom  the  city  and  lake 
were  both  named,  to  befpeak  a  favourable  reception 
of  his  Ode,  a  prefent  which  he  tells  her  was  made 
to  her  by  Pfaumis,  who  rendered  her  city  illuilrious 
at  the  Olympick  Games ;  where  having  obtained 
three  viclories,  he  confecrated  his  fame  to  Camarina, 
by  ordering  the  herald,  when  he  proclaimed  him 
conqueror,  to  ftyle  him  of  that  city.  This  he  did 
at  Olympia ;  but  nov/,  continues  Pindar,  upon  his 
coming  home,  he  is  more  particular,  and  inferts  in 

'  See  Mr.  Well's  Preface,  p.  iz6. 

M  4  kU 


j6S         WEST'S     POEMS. 

his  triumphal  fong  the  names  of  the  principal  places 
and  rivers  belonging  to  Camarina ;  from  whence 
the  Poet  takes  occafion  to  fpeak  of  the  rebuild'mg  of 
that  city,  which  was  done  about  this  time,  and  of 
the  ftate  of  glory,  to  which,  out  of  her  low  and 
miferable  condition,  ftie  was  now  brought  by  the 
means  of  Pfaumis,  and  by  the  luftre  cait  on  her  by 
his  vidories  ;  viflories  (fays  he)  not  to  be  obtained 
without  much  labour  and  cxpence,  the  ufual  atten- 
dants of  great  and  glorious  anions  ;  but  the  man 
who  fucceeded  in  fuch-like  undertakings,  was  fure 
to  be  rewarded  with  the  love  and  approbation  of 
his  country.  The  Poet  then  addreffes  himfelf  to 
Jupiter  in  a  prayer,  befeeching  him.  to  adorn  the  city 
and  ftate  of  Camarina  with  virtue  and  glory  ;  and 
to  grant  to  the  viftor  Pfaumis  a  joyful  and  con- 
tented old  age,  and  the  happinefs  of  dying  before  his 
children :  after  which  he  concludes  with  an  exhor- 
tation to  Pfaumis,  to  be  contented  with  his  condi- 
tion ;  which  he  infmuates  was  as  happy  as  that  of 
a  mortal  could  be,  and  it  was  to  no  purpofe  for  him 
to  wilh  to  be  a  god. 

STROPHE. 

p  A I R  Cam.arina,  daughter  of  the  main, 
^     With  gracious  fmiles  this  choral  fong  receive. 
Sweet  fruit  of  virtuous  toils  ;  whofe  noble  flrain 
Shall  to  th'  Olympick  wreath  new  luftre  give  : 

This 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    O  d  e  V.       169 

This  Pfaumis,  whom  on  Alpheus'  fliore 

With  unabating  fpeed 
The  harnefs'd  mules  to  conqueft  bore. 
This  gift  to  thee  decreed; 
Thee,  Camarina,  whofe  well-peopled  towers 
Thy  Pfaumis  render'd  great  in  fame. 
When  to  the  twelve  Olympian  powers 
He  fed  with  vidims  the  triumphal  flame. 
When,  the  double  altars  round, 
Slaughter'd  Bulls  beflrew'd  the  ground;. 
When,  on  five  fele<fted  days, 
Jove  furvey'd  the  lift  of  praife ; 
While  along  the  dully  courfe 
Pfaumis  urg'd  his  draining  horfe. 
Or  beneath  the  focial  yoke 
Made  the  well-match'd  courfers  fmoke  j 
Or  around  th'  Elean  goal 
Taught  his  mule-drawn  car  to  roll. 
Then  did  the  viftor  dedicate  his  fame 
To  thee,  and  bade  the  herald's  voice  proclaim 
Thy  new-ellablifh'd  walls,  and  Acron's  lionour'd  name.. 

ANTISTRQPHE. 

But  now  return'd  from  where  the  pleaiant  feat 
Once  of  Oenomaus  and  Pelops  Hood, 
Thee,  Civick  Pallas,  and  thy  chafte  retreat. 

He  bids  me  fmg,  and  fair  Oanus'  flood. 

And 


jjo  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

And  Camarina's  fleeping  wave. 
And  thofe  fequefter'd  lliores. 
Through  which  the  thirfty  town  to  lave 

Smooth  flow  the  watery  flores 

Of  fifhy  Hipparis,  profoundeft  ftream> 

Adown  whofe  wood-envelop'd  tide 

The  folid  pile  and  lofty  beam. 
Materials  for  the  future  palace,  glide* 

Thus,  by  war's  rude  tempeih  torn, 

Plung'd  in  mifery  and  fcorn. 

Once  again,  with  power  array 'd, 

Camarina  lifts  her  head, 

Gayly  brightening  in  the  blaze, 

Pfaumis,  of  thy  hard-earn'd  praife* 

Trouble,  care,  expence,  attend 

Him  who  labours  to  afcend 

Where,  approaching  to  the  fkies> 

Virtue  holds  the  facred  prize. 
That  tempts  him  to  atchieve  the  dangerous  deed  t 
But,  if  his  well-concerted  toils  fucceed. 
His  country's  juil  applaufe  fhall  be  his  glorious  meed. 

E  P  O  D  E. 
O  Jove  !  protedor  of  mankind  ! 

O  cloud-enthi-oned  king  of  gods  1 
Who,  on  the  Chronian  mount  reclin'd. 

With  honour  crown'lt  the  wide-ftream'd  floods 
Of  Alpheus,  and  the  folemn  gloom 
Of  Ida's  cave  I  to  thee  I  come: 

Thy 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    O  d  e  V.    175 

Thy  fuppliant,  to  foft  Lydian  reeds. 
Sweet  breathing  forth  my  tuneful  prayer, 

Th^t,  grac'd  with  noble,  valiant  deeds. 
This  ftate  may  prove  thy  guardian  care; 
And  thou>  on  vvhofe  victorious  brow 
Olympia  bound  the  facred  bough. 
Thou  whom  Neptunian  fieeds  delight. 

With  age,  content,  and  quiet  crown'd. 
Calm  may'll  thou  fmk  to  endlefs  night. 
Thy  children,  praumis>  weeping  round. 
And  fmce  the  gods  have  given  thee  fame  and  wealthy 
Join'd  with  that  prime  of  earthly  treafures,  healthy 
Enjoy  the  bleflings  they  to  man  alTign, 
Nor  fondly  figh  for  happine£s  divine^ 


THE 


172  WEST'S     POEMS. 

THE    SEVENTH    OLYMPICK    ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  .to  Diagoras,  the  fon  of  Dama- 
getus  of  Rhodes,  who  in  the  Seventy-ninth  Olym- 
piad, obtained  the  vidlory  in  the  exercife  of  the  csiftus. 

This  Ode  was  in  fuch  efteem  among  the  ancients,  that 
it  was  depofited  in  a  temple  of  Minerva,  written  in 
letters  of  gold. 

ARGUMENT. 

THE  Poet  begins  this  noble  fong  of  triumph  with  a 
nmile,  by  which  he  endeavours  to  fhew  his  great 
efteem  for  thofe  who  obtain  the  viftory  in  the  Olym- 
pick  and  other  games ;  as  alfo  the  value  of  the  pre- 
fent  that  he  makes  them  upon  that  occafion ;  a  pre- 
fent  always  acceptable,  becaufe  fame  and  prrdfe  h 
that  which  delights  all  mortals;  wherefore  the  Mufe, 
fays  he,  is  perpetually  looking  about  for  proper  ob- 
jefts  to  bellow  it  upon;  and  feeing  the  great  adlicns 
of  Diagoras,  takes  up  a  refolution  of  celebrating  him, 
the  Ide  of  Rhodes  his  country,  and  his  father  Da- 
magetus  (according  to  the  form  obferved  by  the 
herald  in  proclaiming  the  conquerors) ;  Damagetus, 
and  confequently  Diagoras,  being  defccnded  from 
Tlepolemus,  who  led  over  a  colony  of  Grecians 
from  Argos  to  Rhodes,  where  he  fettled,  and  ob- 
tained the  dominion  of  that  ifland.  From  Tlepole- 
mus, therefore,  Pindar  declares  he  will  deduce  his 
fong;  wliich  ke  addreffes  to  all  the  Rhodians  in  com- 
mon 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    OdbVII.    173 

mon  with  Diagoras,  who  were  defcended  from  Tlepo- 
lemus,  or  from  thofe  Grecians  that  came  over  with 
him ;  that  is,  almolt  all  the  people  of  Rhodes,  who 
indeed  are  as  much  (if  not  more)  interefted  in  the 
greateft  part  of  this  Ode,  as  Diagoras  the  conqueror. 
Pindar  accordingly  relates  the  occafion  of  Tlepole- 
mus's  coming  to  Rhodes,  which  he  tells  was  in 
obedience  to  an  oracle,  that  commanded  him  to  feek 
out  that  ifland;  which,  inftead  of  telling  us  its 
name,  Pindar,  in  a  more  poetical  manner,  charac- 
terizes by  relating  of  it  fome  legendary  ftories  (if  I 
may  fo  fpeak)  that  were  peculiar  to  the  iile  of 
Rhodes ;  fuch  as  the  Golden  Shower,  and  the  occa- 
fion of  Apollo's  chufmg  that  iiland  for  himfelf; 
both  which  ftories  he  relates  at  large  with  fuch  a 
flame  of  Poetry  as  fhews  his  imagination  to  have 
been  extremely  heated  and  elevated  with  his  fub- 
jecls.  Neither  does  he  feem  to  cool  in  the  fhort 
account  that  he  gives,  in  the  next  place,  of  the 
pafiion  of  Apollo  for  the  Nymph  Rhodes,  from 
whom  the  ifland  received  its  name,  and  from  whom 
were  defcended  its  original  inhabitants  (whom  jull 
before  the  Poet  therefore  called  the  fons  of  Apollo) : 
and  particularly  the  three  brothers,  Camirus,  Lindus, 
and  Jalyfus ;  who  divided  that  country  into  three 
kingdoms,  and  built  the  three  principal  cities  which 
retained  their  names.  In  this  ifland  Tlepolemus 
(fays  the  Poet,  returning  to  the  (lory  of  that  hero) 
found  refl,  and  a  period  to  all  his  misfortunes,  and 
at  length  grew  into  fuch  efteem  with  the  Rhodians, 
that  they   worfliiped   him  as   a   God,  appointing 

facri- 


74 


WEST^S     POEMS, 


facrihces  to  him,  and  inftituting  games  in  his  honour. 
The  mention  of  thofe  games  naturally  brings  back 
the  Poet  to  Diagoras ;  and  gives  him  occafion,  from 
the  two  victories  obtained  by  Diagoras  in  thofe 
games,  to  enumerate  all  the  prizes  won  by  that 
famous  conqueror  in  all  the  games  of  Greece :  after 
which  enumeration,  he  begs  of  Jupiter,  in  a  folema 
prayer,  to  grant  Diagoras  the  love  of  his  country, 
and  the  admiration  of  all  the  world,  as  a  reward 
for  the  many  virtues  for  which  he  and  his  family 
had  always  been  dilHnguillied,  and  for  which  their 
country  had  fo  often  triumphed:  and  then,  as  if  he 
had  been  a  witnefs  of  the  extravagant  tranfports  of 
the  Rhodians  (to  which,  not  the  fellival  only  occa- 
fioned  by  the  triumphal  entry  of  their  countryman, 
and  the  glory  reile(9:ed  upon  them  by  his  victories, 
•butmuch  more  the  flattering  and  extraordinary  eulo- 
giums  bellowed  upon  the  whole  nation  in  this  Ode, 
might  have  given  birth),  the  Poet  on  a  fudden 
changes  his  hand,  and  checks  their  pride  by  a  moral 
reflection  on  the  vicifiitude  of  fortune,  with  which 
he  exhorts  them  to  moderation,  and  fo  concludes. 

HEROIC     STANZAS. 
L 
A  S  when  a  father  in  the  golden  vafe, 
"^      The  pride  and  glory  of  his  wealthy  fliores. 
Bent  his  lov'd  daughter's  nuptial  torch  to  grace. 
The  vineyard's  purple  dews  profufely  pours ; 

6  II.  Then 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    O  d  e  VII.      175 

IL 

Then  to  his  lips  the  foaming  chalice  rears, 
\^'ith  bleffings  hallow'd,  and  aufpicious  vows. 

And,  mingling  with  the  draught  tranfporting  tears. 
On  the  young  bridegroom  the  rich  gift  bellows ; 

III. 

The  precious  earneil:  of  eileem  fincere. 
Of  friendly  u^|ion  and  connubial  love : 

The  bridal  train  the  facred  pledge  revere. 

And  round  the  youth  in  fprightly  meafures  move. 

IV. 

He  to  his  home  the  valued  prefent  bears. 
The  grace  and  ornament  of  future  feafls ; 

Where,  as  his  father's  bounty  he  declares. 
Wonder  fhall  feize  the  gratulating  guefts, 

V. 

Thus  on  the  valiant,  on  the  fvvifr,  and  flrong, 

Caftalia's  genuine  nedlar  I  beftow  ; 
And,  peuring  forth  the  Mufe-defcended  fong. 

Bid  to  their  praifes  the  rich  numbers  flow, 

VI. 

Grateful  to  them  refounds  th'  harmordck  Ode, 
The  gift  of  friendfliip  and  the  pledge  of  fame. 

Happy  the  mortal,  whom  th'  Aonian  God 
Chears  with  the  mufick  of  a  glorious  name  ! 

VII. 
The  Mufe  her  piercing  glances  throws  around. 

And  quick  difcovers  every  worthy  deed: 
And  now  fhe  wakes  the  lyre's  inchanting  found. 
Now  fills  with  various  Ibains  the  vocal  reed  : 

VII I.   But 


i-S  V/EST'S     POEMS. 

VII. 

But  here  each  inftrument  of  fong  divine. 

The  vocal  reed  and  lyre's  enchanting  firing. 
She  tunes ;  and  bids  their  harmony  combine 

Thee,  and  thy  Rhodes,  Diagoras,  to  fmg ; 
IX. 
Thee  and  thy  country,  native  of  the  flood. 

Which  from  bright  Rhodos  draws  her  honour'dname. 
Fair  nymph,  whofe  charms  fubdued  the  Delphic  God, 

Fair  blooming  daughter  of  the  Cyprian  dame: 
X. 
To  fmg  thy  triumphs  in  th'  Olympick  fand. 

Where  Alpheus  faw  thy  giant-temples  crown'd; 
Fam'd  Pythia  too  proclaimed  thy  conquering  hand. 

Where  fweet  Callalia's  myftic  currents  found. 
XI. 
Nor  Damagetus  will  I  pafs  unfung. 

Thy  fire,  the  friend  of  Juftice  and  of  Truth; 
From  noble  anceflors  whofe  lineage  fprung. 

The  chiefs  who  led  to  Rhodes  the  Argive  youth. 
XII. 
There  near  to  Afia's  wide-extended  ftrand. 

Where  jutting  Embolus  the  waves  divides. 
In  three  divifions  they  poITefs'd  the  land, 

Enthron'd  amid  the  hoarfe-refounding  tides. 
XIII. 
To  their  defcendants  will  I  tune  my  lyre. 

The  offspring  of  Alcides  bold  and  flrong; 
And  from  Tlepolemus,  their  common  fire. 

Deduce  the  national  hiflorick  fong, 

XIV.  TIepole- 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    Ode    VII.     177 

XIV. 
Tlepolemus  of  great  Alcides  came. 

The  fruits  of  fair  Aftydameia's  love, 
Jove-born  Amyntor  got  the  Argive  dame : 

So  either  lineage  is  deriv'd  from  Jove. 

XV. 
But  wrapt  in  error  is  the  human  mind. 

And  human  blifs  is  ever  infecure : 
Know  we  what  fortune  yet  remains  behind  ? 

Know  we  how  long  the  prefent  Ihali  endure  ? 

XVI, 

For  lo !  the  *  founder  of  the  Rhodian  flate. 
Who  from  Saturnian  Jove  his  being  drew. 

While  his  fell  bofom  fweil'd  with  vengeful  hate. 
The  bailard- brother  of  Alcmena  flew. 

XVII. 
With  his  rude  mace,  in  fair  Tiryutha's  walls, 

Tlepolemus  inflids  the  horrid  wound : 
Ev'n  at  his  mother's  door  Licymnius  falls. 

Yet  warm  from  her  embrace,  and  bites  the  ground, 

XVIII. 
Palfion  may  oft  the  wifefl  heart  farprize: 

Confcious  and  trembling  for  the  murderous  deed , 
To  Delphi's  Oracle  the  hero  flies. 

Solicitous  to  learn  what  Heaven  decreed. 

♦  Tlepolemus. 
Vol.  LVII,  N  XTX.  Him 


178  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

XIX. 
Him  bright-hair 'd  Phoebus  from  his  odorous  fane. 

Bade  iet  his  flying  fails  from  Lerna's  Ihore, 
And,  in  the  bofom  of  the  Eaftern  Main, 
That  fea-girt  region  haften  to  explore; 
XX. 
That  blifsful  iiland,  where  a  vvonderous  cloud 

Once  rain'd,  at  Jove's  command,  a  golden  Ihower; 
What  time,  alfilled  by  the  Lemnian  God, 

The  ICing  of  Heaven  brought  forth  the  Virgin  Power, 
XXI. 
By  Vulcan's  art  the  father's  teeming  head 

Was  open'd  wide,  and  forth  impetuous  fprung. 
And  Ihouted  fierce  and  loud,  the  warrior  Maid : 
Old  Mother  Earth  and  Heaven  affrighted  rung. 
XXIL 
Then  Hyperion's  fon,  pure  fount  of  day. 

Did  to  his  children  the  flrange  tale  reveal : 
He  warn'd  them  llrait  the  facrifice  to  flay. 

And  worfhip  the  young  Power  with  earlieil  zeal. 
XXIII. 
So  would  they  footh  the  mighty  father's  mind, 

Pleas'd  with. the  honours  to  his  daughter  paid; 
And  fo  propitious  ever  would  they  find 
Minerva,  warlike,  formidable  maid. 
XXIV. 
On  (laid  precaution,  vigilant  and  wife. 

True  virtue  and  true  happinefs  depend; 
But  oft  Oblivion's  darkening  clouds  arife. 
And  from  the  deflin'd  fcope  our  purpofe  bend. 

XXV.  The 


O  L  Y  M  P  I  C  K    ODES.    Ode    VII.    179 

XXV. 
The  Rhodians,  mindful  of  their  fire's  beheft. 

Strait  in  the  citadel  an  altar  rear'd; 
But  with  imperfedl  rites  the  power  addrefs'd. 
And  without  tire  their  facrifice  prepar'd. 
XXVI. 
Yet  Jove  approving  o'er  th'  aifembly  fpread 

A  yellow  cloud,  that  dropp'd  with  golden  dews ; 
While  in  their  opening  hearts  the  blue-ey'd  maid 
Deign'd  her  celeilial  fcience  to  infufe. 
XXVII. 
Thence  in  all  arts  the  fons  of  Rhodes  excel. 

Though  bell  their  forming  hands  the  chiffel  guide ; 
This  in  each  ftreet  the  breathing  marbles  tell. 
The  danger's  wonder,  and  the  city's  pride. 
XXVIII. 
Great  praife  the  works  of  Rhodian  artifts  find. 

Yet  to  their  heavenly  millrefs  much  they  owe  ; 
Since  art  and  learning  cultivate  the  mind. 
And  make  the  feeds  of  genius  quicker  grow. 
XXIX. 
Some  fay,  that  when  by  lot  th'  immortal  gods 
With  Jove  thefe  earthly  regions  did  divide. 
All  undifcover'd  lay  Phcebean  Rhodes, 

Whelm'd  deep  beneath  the  fait  Carpathian  tide; 
XXX. 
That,  abfent  on  his  courfe,  the  God  of  Day 

By  all  the  heavenly  fynod  was  forgot. 
Who,  his  inceffant  labours  to  repay. 
Nor  land  nor  fea  to  Phoebus  did  allot; 

N  2  XXXI.  That 


i8o  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

XXXI. 
That  Jove  reminded  would  again  renew 

Th'  unjull  partition,  but  the  God  deny'd; 
And  faid,  beneath  yon  hoary  furge  I  view 
An  ille  emerging  through  the  briny  tide : 
XXXII. 
A  region  pregnant  with  the  fertile  feed 

Of  plants,  and  herbs,  and  fruits,  and  foodful  grain; 
Each  verdant  hill  unnumber'd  flocks  fhall  feed; 
Unnumber'd  men  pofTefs  each  flowery  plain. 
XXXIII. 
Then  flrait  to  Lachefis  he  gave  command. 
Who  binds  in  golden  cauls  her  jetty  hair; 
He  bade  the  fatal  filler  llretch  her  hand. 
And  by  the  Stygian  rivers  bade  her  fvvear ; 
XXXIV. 
Swear  to  confirm  the  Thunderer's  decree. 

Which  to  his  rule  that  fruitful  ifland  gave. 
When  from  the  ouzy  bottom  of  the  fea 

Her  head  fhe  rear'd  above  the  Lycian  wave. 
XXXV. 
The  fatal  fifter  fwore,  nor  fwore  in  vain ; 

Nor  did  the  tongue  of  Delphi's  Prophet  err; 
Up-fprung  the  blooming  ifland  through  the  main ; 
And  Jove  on  Phoebus  did  the  boon  confer. 
XXXVI. 
In  this  fam'd  iile,  the  radiant  fire  of  light. 

The  god  whofe  reins  the  fiery  fleeds  obey. 
Fair  Rhodes  faw,  and,  kindling  at  the  fight, 
Seiz'd,  and  by  force  enjoy 'd  the  beauteous  prey: 

XXXVII.  From 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    O  d  e  VII.       i8i 

XXXVII. 
From  whofe  divine  embraces  fprung  a  race 

Of  mortals,  wifeft  of  all  human-kind  ; 
Seven  fens,  endow'd  with  every  noble  grace; 
The  noble  graces  of  a  fapient  mind. 
XXXVIII. 
Of  thefe  lalyfus  and  Lindus  came. 

Who  with  Camirus  fhar'd  the  Rhodian  lands ; 
Apart  they  reign'd,  and  facred  to  his  name 
Apart  each  brother's  royal  city  frands. 
XXXIX. 
Here  a  fecure  retreat  from  all  his  woes 

Allydameia's  haplefs  offspring  found ; 
Here,  like  a  God  in  undiilurb'd  repofe. 

And  like  a  God  -.vith  heavenly  honours  crown'd, 
XL. 
His  priefis  and  blazing  altars  he  furveys, 

And  hecatombs,  that  feed  the  odorous  flame ; 
With  games,  memorial  of  his  deathlefs  praife ; 
Where  twice,  Diagoras,  unmatch'd  in  fame, 
XLI. 
Twice  on  thy  head  the  livid  poplar  fhone, 

Mix'd  with  the  darkfome  pine,  that  binds  the  brows 
Of  Ifthmian  vidors,  and  the  Ncmean  crown. 
And  every  palm  that  Attica  beitovv's. 
XLII. 
Diagoras  th'  Arcadian  vafe  obtain 'd; 

Argos  to  him  adjudg'd  her  brazen  fnield ; 
His  mighty  hands  the  Theban  tripod  gain'd. 
And  bore  the  prize  from  each  Boeotian  field. 

N  3  XLIII.  Six 


j835  w  s  s  t  *  s    f  o  e  m  s. 

XLIII. 
Six  times  in  rough  ^gina  he  prevail'd  ; 
As  oft  Pellene's  robe  of  honour  won; 
And  ftill  at  Megara  in  vain  aiTaird, 

He  with  his  name  hath  iill'd  the  vigor's  fione, 
XLiV. 
O  thou,  who,  high  on  Atabyrius  thron'd> 

Seeft  from  his  fummits  all  this  happy  ifle. 
By  thy  protection  be  my  labours  crown'd; 
Vouchfaf.',  Saturnius,  on  my  verfe  to  fmile  1 
XLV. 
And  grant  to  him,  whofe  virtue  is  my  theme, 

Whofe  valiant  heart  th'  Olympick  wreaths  proclaim;, 
At  home  his  country's  favour  and  eHeem, 
Abroad,  eternal,  univerfal  fame. 
XLVL 
for  well  to  thee  Diagoras  is  known; 

Ne'er  to  injuftice  have  his  paths  declin'd ; 
Nor  from  his  fires  degenerates  the  fon ; 

Whofe  precepts  and  examples  f^re  his  mind. 
XLVII. 
Then  from  obfcurity  preferve  a  race. 

Who  to  their  country  joy  and  glory  give ; 
Their  country,  that  in  them  views  every  grace. 
Which  "from  tlieir  great  forefathers  they  receive. 
XLVIII. 
Yet  as  the  gales  of  Fortune  various  blow,. 

To-day  tempeftuous,  and  to-morrow  fair. 
Due  bounds,  ye  Rhodians,  let  your  tranfports  know; 
Perhaps  to-morrow  comes  a  fiorm  of  care. 

T  H  E 


O  L  Y  M  P  I  C  K    ODES.    O  d  e  XT.     183 

THE  ELEVENTH  OLYMPICK  ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Agefidamus  of  Locris,  who, 
in  the  Seventy -fourth  Olympiad,  obtained  the  vic- 
tory in  the  exercife  of  the  Ca?ftus,  and  in  the  clafs 
of  boys. 

The  preceding  Ode  in  the  original  is  infcribed  to  the 
fame  perfon ;  and  in  that  we  learn,  that  Pindar  had 
for  a  long  time  promifed  Agefidamus  an  Ode  upon 
his  victory,  which  he  at  length  paid  him,  acknow- 
ledging himfelf  to  blame  for  having  been  fo  long  in 
his  debt.  To  make  him  fome  amends  for  having 
delayed  payment  fo  long,  he  fent  htm  by  v/ay  of  in- 
terell  together  wirh  the  preceding  Ode,  which  is  of 
fome  length,  the  fhort  one  that  is  here  tran{lat.ed, 
and  which  in  the  Greek  title  is  for  that  reafon  Hyled 
ToV^  or  intereil. 

ARGUMENT. 

THE  Poet,  by  two  comparifons,  with  which  he  be- 
gins his  Ode,  infmuates  how  acceptable  to  fuccefsful 
merit  thofe  fongs  of  triumph  are,  which  give  ftabi- 
litv  and  duration  to  their  fame:  then  declaring  that 
thefe  fongs  are  due  to  the  Olympick  Conquerors,  he 
proceeds  to  celebrate  the  viciory  of  Agefidamus, 
and  the  praifes  of  the  Locrians,  his  countrymen, 
whom  he  commends  for  their  having  been  always 
reputed  a  brave,  wife,  and  hofpitabic  nation;  from 
svhence  he  infmuates,  that  th?'r  virtues  b-ing  here- 
"^   ..  ditary 


184  W  E  S  T  '  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

ditary  and  innate,  there  was  no  more  likelihood  of 
their  departing  from  them,  than  there  was  of  the 
fox  and  lion's  changing  their  natures. 

STROPHE. 
nn  O  wind-bound  mariners  moft  welcome  blow 
^     The  breezy   zephyrs    through    the   whiftling 

fhrouds : 
Moil  welcome  to  the  thirily  mountains  flow 

Soft  fhowers,  the  pearly  daughters  of  the  clouds ; 
And  v/hen  on  virtuous  toils  the  gods  bellow 

Succefs,  moil  welcome  found  mellifluous  odes, 
Whcfe  numbers  ratify  the  voice  of  Fame, 
And  to  illullrious  worth  infure  a  lalling  name. 

ANTISTROPHE. 

Such  fame,  fuperior  to  the  hoilile  dart 

Of  canker'd  envy,  Pifa's  Chiefs  attends. 
Fain  would  my  Mufe  th'  immortal  boon  impart, 
Th'   imm.ortal   boon  which   from   high   Heaven 
defcends. 
And  now  infpir'd  by  Heaven  thy  valiant  heart, 

Agefidamus,  ftie  to  Fame  commends : 
Now  adds  the  ornament  of  tuneful  praife. 
And  decks  thy  olive -crown  with  fweetly-founding  lays. 

E  P  O  D  E. 

But  while  thy  bold  atchievements  I  rehearfe. 
Thy  youthful  vidlory  in  Pifa's  fand. 

With  thee  partaking  in  the  friendly  verfe 
Not  unregarded  Ihall  thy  Lccris  iland. 

Then 


OLYMPICK    ODES.    Ode  XL     185 

Then  haile,  ye  Mufes,  join  the  choral  band 
Of  felHve  youths  upon  the  Locrian  plain  i 

To  an  unciviliz'd  and  favage  land 
Think  not  I  now  invite  your  virgin  train. 
Where  barbarous  ignorance  and  foul  djfdain 

Of  focial  Virtue's  hofpitable  lore 
Prompts  the  unmanner'd  and  inhuman  fwain 

To  drive  the  llranger  from  his  churlilh.  door. 

A  nation  {hall  ye  find,  renown'd  of  yore 
For  martial  valour  and  for  worthy  deeds ; 

Rich  in  a  vaft  and  unexhaulled  ftore 
Of  innate  wifdom,  whofe  prolific  feeds 
Spring  in  each  age.     So  Nature's  laws  require : 
And  the  great  laws  of  Nature  ne'er  expire. 
Unchang'd  the  lion's  valiant  race  remains. 
And  all  his  father's  wiles  the  youthful  fox  retainf* 


THE 


X86  WEST'S      POEMS. 


THE  TWELFTH  OLYMPICK  ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Ergoteles  the  Son  of  Phi- 
lanor  of  Himera,  who,  in  the  Serenty-feventh 
Olympiad,  gained  the  prize  in  the  Foot-Race 
called  Dolichos  or  the  Long  Courfe. 

ARGUMENT. 

Ergoteles  was  originally  of  Crete,  but  being  driven 
from  thence  by  the  fury  of  a  prevailing  fadion,  he 
retired  to  Himera,  a  town  of  Sicily,  where  he  was 
honourably  received,  and  admitted  to  the  freedom 
of  the  city ;  after  which  he  had  the  happinefs  to 
obtain,  what  the  Greeks  efteemed  the  higheft  pitch 
of  glory,  the  Olympick  Crown.  Paufanias  fays  he 
gained  two  Olympick  Crowns ;  and  the  fame  num- 
ber in  each  of  the  other  three  facred  Games,  the 
Pythian,  Ifthmian,  and  Nemean.  From  thefe  re- 
markable vicifiitudes  of  Fortune  in  the  Hfe  of 
Ergoteles,  Pindar  takes  occafion  to  addrefs  himfelf 
to  that  powerful  diredlrefs  of  all  human  affairs,  im- 
ploring her  prctedlion  for  Himera,  the  adopted 
country  of  Ergoteles.  Then,  after  defcribing  in 
general  terms  the  univerfal  influence  of  that  deity 
upon  an  the  anions  of  mankind,  the  uncertainty  of 
events,  and  the  vanity  of  Hope,  ever  flucluating  in 

igno* 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  XIL     187 

ignorance  and  error,  he  aifigns  a  reafon  for  that 
vanity,  viz.  That  the  gods  have  not  given  to  mor- 
tal men  any  certain  evidence  of  their  future  for- 
tunes, which  often  happen  to  be  the  very  reverfe 
both  of  their  hopes  and  fears.  Thus,  fays  he,  it 
happened  to  Ergoteles,  whofe  very  misfortunes 
were  to  him  the  occalion  of  happinefs  and  glory; 
fince,  had  he  not  been  banifhed  from  his  country, 
he  had  probably  pafTed  his  life  in  obfcurity,  and 
wafled  in  domeftick  broils  and  quarrels  that  ftrength 
and  adlivity,  vv-hich  his  more  peaceful  fituation  at 
Himera  enabled  him  to  improve,  and  employ  for 
the  obtaining  the  Olympick  cro'Aoi. 
This  Ode,  one  of  the  ihorteft,  is,  at  the  fame  time,  in 
its  order  and  connecflion,  the  clearell:  and  moil  com- 
pafl  of  any  to  be  met  with  in  Pindar. 

STROPHE. 

TNAUGHTER  of  Eleutherian  Jove^ 

To  thee  my  fupplications  I  prefer  ! 
For  potent  Himera  my  fuit  I  move  ; 

Protedrefs  fortune,  hear  ! 

Thy  deity  along  the  pathlefs  main 

In  her  wild  courfe  the  rapid  vefTel  guides  ; 

Rules  the  fierce  conflidt  on  th'  em.battled  plain^ 

And  in  deliberating  ftate?  prefides. 

Tofs'd  by  thy  uncertain  gale 

On  the  feas  of  error  fail 

Human 


1^8  WEST'S     POEMS. 

Human  hopes,  now  mounting  high 
On  the  fwe]ling  furge  of  joy  ; 
Now  with  unexpedled  woe 
Sinking  to  the  depths  below. 

ANTISTROPHE. 

For  Aire  prefage  of  things  to  come 
None  yet  on  mortals  have  the  gods  beftow'd ; 
Nor  of  futurity's  impervious  gloom 

Can  wifdom  pierce  the  cloud. 
Oft  our  moft  fanguine  views  th'  event  deceives,     ' 
And  veils  in  fudden  grief  the  fmiling  ray  : 
Oft,  when  with  woe  the  mournful  bofom  heaves. 
Caught  in  a  ftorm  of  anguifh  and  difmay, 

Fafs  fome  fleeting  moments  by. 

All  at  once  the  tempefts  fly : 

Inilant  fliifts  the  clouded  fcene  ; 

Heaven  renews  its  fmiles  ferene  ; 

And  on  Joy's  untroubled  tides 

Smooth  to  port  the  veflTel  glides. 

E  P  O  D  E. 

*  Son  of  Philanor  !  in  the  fecret  fliade 

Thus  had  thy  fpeed  unknown  to  fame  decay 'd  ; 

Thus,  like  the  f  crefled  bird  of  Mars,  at  home 

Engag'd  in  foul  domeilick  jars. 

And  wafted  with  intefline  wars. 


Ergoteles.  -j-  The  cock. 


Inglorious 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  XII.     189 

Inglorious  hadil:  thoa  (pent  thy  vigorous  bloom  ; 
Had  not  fedition's  civil  broils 
Expell'd  thee  from  thy  native  Crete, 
And  driven  thee  with  more  glorious  toils 

Th*  Olympick  crown  in  Pifa's  plain  to  meet. 

With  olive  now,  with  Pythian  laurels  grac'd. 

And  the  dark  chaplets  of  the  Iilhmian  pine. 

In  Himera's  adopted  city  plac'd. 

To  all,  Ergoteles,  thy  honours  ihine. 

And  raife  her  luilre  by  imparting  thine. 


THE 


E90 


WEST'S     POEMS. 


THE  FOURTEENTH  OLYMPICK  ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Afophicus,  the  Son  of 
Cleodemus  of  Orchoraenus  ;  who,  in  the  Sc- 
venty-fixth  Olympiad,  gained  the  viftory  in 
the  fimple  Foot-Race,  and  in  the  Clafs  of  Boys. 

A       R       G       U        M       E       N       T, 

ORCHOMENUS,  a  city  of  Boeotia,  and  the 
country  of  the  viftor  Afophicus,  being  under  the 
proteftion  of  the  Graces,  her  tutelary  deities,  to  them 
Pindar  addreffes  this  Ode ;  which  was  probably 
fang  in  the  very  temple  of  thofe  goddeffes,  at  a  fa- 
crifice  offered  by  Afophicus  on  occafion  of  his  vic- 
tory. The  Poet  begins  this  invocation  with  ftiling 
the  Graces  queens  of  Orchomenus,  and  guardians 
of  the  children  of  Minyas,  the  iirft  king  of  that 
city  ;  whofe  fertile  territories,  he  fays,  v/ere  by  let 
affigned  to  their  protection.  Then,  after  defcrib- 
ing  in  general  the  properties  and  operations  of  thefe 
deities,  both  in  earth  and  heaven,  he  proceeds  to 
call  upon  each  of  them  by  name  to  aflifl  at  the  fing- 
ing  of  this  Ode ;  which  was  made,  he  tells  them, 
.  to  celebrate  the  victory  of  Afophicus,  in  the  glory  1 
of  which  Orchomenus  had  her  ihare.  Then  addreff- 1 
ing  himfelf  to  Echo,  a  nymph  that  formerly  re-i 
fided  on  the  banks  of   Cephifus,   a  river  of  thati 

country, ' 


OL  YMPICK    ODES.     Ode  XIV.     191 

country,  he  charges  her  to  repair  to  the  manfion  of 
Proferpine,  and  impart  to  Cleodemus,  the  father  of 
Afophicus  (who  from  hence  appears  to  have  been 
dead  at  that  time)  the  happy  news  of  his  fon's  vic- 
tory ;  and  fo  concludes. 


MONOSTROPHAICK. 

STROPHE     I. 

"XT  E  powers,  o'er  all  the  flowery  meadi, 
"^     Where  deep  Cephifus  roils  his  lucid  tide. 
Allotted  to  prefide. 
And  haunt  the  plains  renown'd  for  beauteous  Heeds, 

Queens  of  Orchomenus  the  fair. 
And  facred  guardians  of  the  ancient  line 

Of  Minyas  divine. 
Hear,  O  ye  Graces,  and  regard  my  prayer  ! 
All  that's  fvveet  and  pleafmg  here 

Mortals  from  your  hands  receive  : 
Splendor  ye  and  fame  confer. 

Genius,  wit,  and  beauty  give. 
Nor,  without  your  fhining  train. 
Ever  on  th'  ethereal  plain 
In  harmonious  meafures  move 
The  celeilial  choirs  above  ; 
When  the  figured  dance  they  lead. 
Or  the  neftar'd  banquet  fpread. 
But  with  thrones  immortal  grac'd, 
■And  by  Pythian  Phcebus  plac'd. 

Ordering 


192  W  E  S  T  *  S      POEMS. 

Ordering  through  the  bleft  abodes 
All  the  fplendid  works  of  gods. 
Sit  the  fillers  in  a  ring. 
Round  the  golden- fhafted  king  : 
And  with  reverential  love 

Worfhiping  th*  Olympian  throne. 
The  majeftick  brow  of  Jove 

With  unfading  honours  crown. 

STROPHE    II. 

Aglaia,  graceful  virgin,  hear ! 

And  thou,  Euphrofyne,  whofe  ear 

Delighted  liftens  to  the  warbled  llrain  ! 

Bright  daughters  of  Olympian  Jove, 

The  bell,  the  greatefl  power  above  ; 

With  your  illuftrious  prefence  deign 

To  grace  our  choral  fong  ! 

Whofe  notes  to  vidory's  glad  found 

In  wanton  meafures  lightly  bound. 

Thalia,  come  along  ! 

Come,  tuneful  maid  !  for,  lo  !  my  firing 

With  meditated  fkill  prepares 

In  foftly  foothing  Lydian  airs 

Afophicus  to  fmg; 

Afophicus,  whofe  fpeed  by  thee  fuflain'd 

The  wreath  for  his  Orchomenus  obtain'd. 

Go  then,  fportive  Echo,  go,    - 

To  the  fable  dome  below, 

Proferpine's 


OLYMPICK    ODES.     Ode  XIV.     195 

Proferpine's  black  dome,  repair. 
There  to  Cleodemus  bear 
Tidings  of  immortal  fame  : 
Tell,  how  in  the  rapid  game 
O'er  Pifa's  vale  his  fon  vidorious  fled; 
Tell,  for  thou  faw'ft  him  bear  away 
The  winged  honours  of  the  day  ; 
And  deck'd  with  wreaths  of  fame  his  youthful  head. 


Vol.  L VII.  O  THE 


194 


WEST'S      POEMS, 


THE    FIRST    PYTHIAN    ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Hlero  of  ^tna,  King  of 
Syracufe,  who,  in  the  Twenty-ninth  Pythiad, 
(which  anfwers  to  the  feventy-eighth  Olympiad) 
gained  the  vidory  in  the  Chariot-Race. 

ARGUMENT. 

THE  Poet,  addreffing  himfelf  in  the  firll  place  to  his 
harp,  launches  out  immediately  into  a  defcription 
of  the  wonderful  effedls  produced  in  heaven  by  the 
inchanting  harmony  of  that  divine  inftrument,  when 
played  upon  by  Apollo,  and  accompanied  by  the 
Mufes  ;  thefe  efFefts,  fays  he,  are  to  cclellial  minds 
delight  and  rapture ;  but  the  contrary  to  the  wicked, 
who  cannot  hear,  without  horror,  this  heavenly  mu- 
lick.  Havmg  mentioned  the  wicked,  he  falls  into 
an  account  of  the  punilhment  of  Typhoeus,  an  im- 
pious giant;  who,  having  prefumed  to  defy  Jupiter, 
was  by  him  call  into  Tartarus,  and  then  chained 
under  Mount  .^tna,  whofe  fiery  eruptions  he  afcribes 
to  this  giant,  whom  he  therefore  ftyles  Vulcanian 
Moniler.  The  defcription  of  thefe  eruptions  of 
Mount  ^tna,  he  clofes  with  a  fhort  prayer  to  Ju- 
piter, who  had  a  temple  upon  that  mountain,  and 
from  thence  pafTes  to,  what  indeed  is  more  properly 
the  fubjefl  of  this  Ode,  the  Pythian  vidlory  of  Hiero. 
This  part  of  the  Poem  is  connefted  with  what  went 
before  by  the  means  of  u£tna,  a  city  built  by  Hiero, 

and 


PYTHIAN     ODES.     Ode  I.       195 

and  named  after  the  moiintain  in  whofe  neighbour- 
hood it  Hood.  Hiero  had  ordered  himfelf  to  be  ftyled 
of  w^tna  by  the  herald  who  proclaimed  his  vidory 
in  the  Pythian  Games ;  from  which  glorious  begin- 
ning, fays  Pindar,  the  happy  city  prefages  to  her- 
felf  all  kinds  of  glory  and  felicity  for  the  future. 
Then  addreffing  himfelf  to  Apollo,  the  patron  of 
the  Pythian  Games,  he  befeeches  him  to  make  the 
citizens  of  ^Etna  great  and  happy;  all  human  ex- 
cellencies being  the  gifts  of  heavei^.  To  Hiero,  in 
like  manner,  he  wiihes  felicity  and  profperity  for 
the  future,  not  to  be  difturbed  by  the  return  or  re- 
membrance of  any  part  afflidions.  The  toils 
indeed  and  troubles  which  Hiero  had  undergone, 
before  he  and  his  brother  Gelo  obtained  the  fove- 
reignty  of  Syracufe,  having  been  crowned  with  fuc- 
cefs,  will  doubtlefs,  fays  Pindar,  recur  often  to  his 
memory  with  great  delight :  and  then  taking  notice 
of  the  condition  of  Hiero,  who,  it  feems,  being  at 
that  time  troubled  with  the  ftone,  was  carried  about 
in  the  army  in  a  litter,  or  chariot,  he  compares  him 
to  Philoftetes  :  this  hero,  having  been  wounded  in 
the  foot  by  one  of  Herciiles's  arrows,  (laid  in  Lem- 
nos  to  get  cured  of  his  wound  ;  but  it  being  decreed 
by  the  Fates,  that  Troy  fliould  not  be  taken  without 
thofe  arrows,  of  which  Philocletes  had  the  pof- 
feffion,  the  Greeks  fetched  him  from  Lemnos,  lame 
and  wounded  as  he  was,  and  carried  him  to  the  fiege. 
As  Hiero  refembled  Philodletes  in  one  point,  may  he 
alfo,  adds  the  Poet,  refemble  him  in  another,  and  re- 
O  2  cover 


196       WEST'S      POEMS. 

cover  his  health  by  the  affiftance  of  a  divinity.  Then 
addreffing  himfelf  to  Dinomenes,  the  Ton  of  Hiero, 
whom  that  prince  intended  to  make  king  of  ^tna,  he 
enters  into  an  account  of  the  colony,  which  Hiero  had 
fettled  in  that  city :  the  people  of  this  colony  being 
originally  defcended  from  Sparta,  v/ere,  at  their  own 
requeft,  governed  by  the  laws  of  that  famous  com- 
monwealth. To  tl'iis  account  Pindar  fubjoins  a  prayer 
to  Jupiter,  imploring  him  to  grant  that  both  the  king 
and  people  of.j^tna  may,  by  anfwerable  deeds,  main- 
tain the  glory  and  fplendor  of  their  race ;  and  that 
Hiero,  and  his  fon  Dinomenes,  taught  to  govern  by 
the  precepts  of  his  father,  maybe  able  to  difpofe  their 
minds  to  peace  and  unity.  For  this  purpofe,  conti- 
nues he,  do  thou,  O  Jupiter,  prevent  the  Carthagini- 
ans and  the  Tufcans  from  invading  Sicily  any  more, 
by  recalling  to  their  minds  the  great  lolles  they  had 
lately  fuftained  from  the  valour  of  Hiero  and  his  bro- 
thers ;  into  a  more  particular  detail  of  whofe  courage 
and  virtue,  Pindar  infinuates  he  would  gladly  enter, 
was  he  not  afraid  of  being  too  prolix  and  tedious ;  a 
fault  which  is  apt  to  breed  in  the  reader  fatiety  and 
difguft ;  and  though,  continues  he,  exceffive  fame  pro- 
duces often  the  fime  effeds  in  envious  minds,  yet  do 
not  thou,  O  Hiero  !  upon  that  confederation,  omit  do- 
ing any  great  or  good  adion;  it  being  far  better  to 
be  envied  than  to  be  pitied.  With  this,  and  fome  pre- 
cepts ufeful  to  all  kings  in  general,  and  others  more 
peculiarly  adapted  to  the  temple  of  Hiero,  whom,  as 

he 


PYTHIAN     ODES.     Ode  I.       197 

he  was  fomewhat  inclined  to  avarice,  he  encou- 
rages to  acls  of  generofity  and  munificence,  from  the 
confideration  of  the  fame  accruing  to  the  princes  of 
that  character,  and  the  infamy  redounding  to  tyrants, 
he  concludes  ;  winding  up  all  with  obferving,  that 
the  iirft  of  all  human  bleflings  confills  in  being  vir- 
tuous ;  the  fecond  in  being  praifed  j  and  that  he, 
who  has  the  happinefs  to  enjoy  both  thefe  at  the 
fame  time,  is  arrived  at  the  highell  point  of  eartlily 
felicity. 

DECADE     I. 

TjAIL,  golden  lyre!  whofe  heaven-invented  firing 
-*^  To  Phcebus  and  the  black-hair'd  Nine  belongs ; 
Who  in  fweet  chorus  round  their  tuneful  king 

Mix  with  thy  founding  chords  their  facred  fongs. 

The  dance,  gay  queen  of  pleafure,  thee  attends ; 
Thy  jocund  llrains  her  liilening  feet  infpire  : 

And  each  melodious  tongue  its  voice  fufpends 
Till  thou,  great  leader  of  the  heavenly  quire. 

With  wanton  art  preluding  giv'il  the  fign — 
Swells  the  full  concert  then  with  harmony  divine. 

DECADE     II. 
Then,  of  their  ftreaming  lightnings  all  difarm'd. 

The  fmouldering  thunderbolts  of  Jove  expire  : 
Then,  by  the  mufick  of  thy  Numbers  charm'd. 

The  birds'  fierce  monarch  *  drops  his  vengeful  ire; 

*  The  eagle. 

O  3  Perch'd 


J98  W  E  S  T  ^  S      POEMS. 

Perched  on  the  fceptre  of  th'  Olympian  king^ 

The  thrilling  darts  of  harmony  he  feels ; 
And  indolently  hangs  his  rapid  wing. 

While  gentle  fleep  his  clofmg  eyelid  feals ; 

And  o'er  his  heaving  limbs  in  loofe  array 
To  every  balmy  gale  the  ruffling  feathers  play. 

DECADE     III. 

Ev'n  Mars,  ftern  god  of  violence  and  war. 

Soothes  with  thy  lulling  ftrains  his  furious  bread. 
And,  driving  from  his  heart  each  bloody  care. 

His  pointed  lance  configns  to  peaceful  reft. 
Nor  lefs  enraptur'd  each  immortal  mind 

Ov/ns  the  foft  influence  of  inchanting  fong. 
When,  in  melodious  fymphony  combin'd. 

Thy  fon,  Latona,  and  the  tuneful  throng 
Of  Mufes,  ikill'd  in  wifdom's  deepeft  lore. 
The  fubtle  powers  of  verfe  and  harmony  explore., 

DECADE     IV. 

But  they,  on  earth,  or  the  devouring  main. 

Whom  righteous  Jove  with  deteftation  views. 
With  envious  horror  hear  the  heavenly  ftrain, 

ExiPd  from  praife,  from  virtue,  and  the  Mufe» 
Such  is  Typhosus,  impious  foe  of  gods, 

Whofe  hundred -headed  form  Cilicia's  cave 
Once  fofter'd  in  her  infamous  abodes ; 

Till  daring  with  prefumptuous  arms  to  brave 
The  might  of  thundering  Jove,  fubdued  he  fell> 
riung'd  in  the  horrid  dungeons  of  profoundeft  hell. 

DECADE 


PYTHIAN    ODES.     Ode  I.       199 

DECADE     V. 

Now  under  fulphurous  Cuma's  fea-bound  coall. 
And  vaft  Sicilia  lies  his  fliaggy  breaft  ; 
'     By  fnowy  ^tna,  nurfe  of  endlefs  froil. 

The  pillar'd  prop  of  heaven,  for  ever  prefs'd  : 
Forth  from  whofe  nitrous  caverns  ilTuing  rife 

Pure  liquid  fountains  of  tempeftuous  fire. 
And  veil  in  ruddy  mills  the  noon-day  ikies. 

While  wrapt  in  fmoke  the  eddying  flames  afpire. 
Or  gleaming  through  the  night  vv^ith  hideous  roar 
Far  o'er  the  reddening  main  huge  rocky  fragments  pour. 

DECADE    YL 

But  he,  Vulcanian  Monfter,  to  the  clouds 

The  fierceit,  hottell  inundations  throws. 
While,  with  the  burthen  of  incumbent  woods 

And  ^Etna's  gloomy  cliffs  o'erwhelm'd,  he  glows. 
There  on  his  flinty  bed  out-ftretch'd  he  lies, 

Whofe  pointed  rock  his  tofTmg  carcafe  wounds  : 
There  with  difmay  he  llrikes  beholding  eyes. 

Or  frights  the  diilant  ear  with  horrid  founds. 
O  fave  us  from  thy  wrath,  Sicilian  Jove  ! 
Thou,  that  here  reign'il,  ador'd  in  Etna's  facred  grove  I 

DECADE    VH. 

yEtna,  fair  forehead  of  this  fruitful  land ! 

Whofe  borrow'd  name  adorns  the  royal  town. 
Raised  by  illuftrious  Hiero's  generous  hand. 

And  render'd  glorious  with  his  high  renown- 

O  4  By 


k 


200  WEST'S      POEMS. 

By  Pythian  heralds  were  her  praifes  fung. 
When  Hiero  triumph'd  in  the  dully  courfe. 

When  fweet  Caftalio  with  applaufes  rung. 

And  glorious  laurels  crown'd  the  conquering  horfe. 

The  happy  city  for  her  future  days 
Prefages  hence  increafe  of  viftory  and  praife. 

DECADE    VIII. 

Thus  when  the  mariners  to  profperous  winds. 

The  port  forfaking,  fpread  the  fvvelling  fails ; 
The  fair  departure  chears  their  jocund  minds 

With  pleafmg  hopes  of  favourable  gales. 
While  o'er  the  dangerous  defarts  of  the  main. 

To  their  lov'd  country  they  purfue  their  way. 
Ev'n  fo,  Apollo,  thou,  whom  Lycia's  plain. 

Whom  Delus,  and  Caflalia's  fprings  obey, 
Thefe  hopes  regard,  and  Etna's  glory  raife 
With  valiant  fons,  triumphant  fteeds,  and  heavenly  lays ! 

DECADE     IX. 

For  human  virtue  from  the  gods  proceeds ; 

They  the  wife  mind  beilow'd,  and  fmooth'd  the 
tongue 
With  elocution,  and  for  mighty  deeds 

The  nervous  arm  with  manly  vigour  ftrung. 
All  thefe  are  Hiero's  :  thefe  to  rival  lays 

Call  forth  the  Bard :  arife  then,  Mufe,  and  fpeed 
To  this  contention  ;  llrive  in  Hiero's  praife. 
Nor  fear  thy  efforts  ihall  his  worth  exceed ; 
Within  the  lines  of  truth  fecure  to  throw. 
Thy  dart  ihall  Hill  furpafs  each  vain  attempting  foe. 

DECADE 


PYTHIAN    ODES.    O  d  e   I.         zcj 

DECADE     X. 
So  may  fucceeding  ages,  as  they  roll. 

Great  Hiero  ftill  in  wealth  and  blifs  maintain* 
And,  joyous  health  recalling,  on  his  foul 
Oblivion  pour  of  life-confuming  pain. 
Yet  may  thy  memory  with  fweet  delight 

The  various  dangers  and  the  toils  recount. 
Which  in  intefline  wars  and  bloody  fight 

Thy  patient  virtue,  Hiero,  did  furmount  ; 
What  time,  by  heaven  above  all  Grecians  crown'd. 
The  prize  of  fovereign  fway  with  thee  thy  *   brother 
found. 

DECADE     XL 
Then  like  the  fon  of  Psan  didft  thou  war, 
Smit  with  the  arrows  of  a  fore  difeafe; 
While,  as  along  ilow  rolls  thy  fickly  car. 

Love  and  amaze  the  haughtieft  bofoms  feize. 
In  Lemnos  pining  with  th'  envenom'd  wound 

The  fon  of  Psan,  Philocletes,  lay : 
There,  after  tedious  queit,  the  heroes  found. 
And  bore  the  lirhping  archer  thence  away ; 
By  whom  fell  Priam's  towers  (fo  fate  ordain'd) 
And  the  long  harrafs'd  Greeks   their   wiih'd   repofe 
obtain 'd. 

DECADE     XII. 
May  Hiero  too,  like  Pecan's  fon,  receive 
Recover 'd  vigour  from  celeitial  hands ! 
And  may  the  healing  god  proceed  to  give 

The  power  to  gain  whate'er  his  wiih  demands. 
*  Gelo. 

But 


203  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

But  now,  O  Mufe,  addrefs  thy  founding  lays 
To  young  Dinomenes,  his  virtuous  heir. 

Sing  to  Dinomenes,  his  father's  praife ; 
His  father's  praife  ihall  glad  his  filial  ear. 

For  him  hereafter  ihalt  thou  touch  the  firing. 
And  chant  in  friendly  flrains  fair  Etna's  future  king, 

DECADE     XIII. 
Hiero  for  him  th'  illuftrious  city  rear'd, 

And  fiU'd  with  fons  of  Greece  her  ftately  towers. 
Where,  by  the  free-born  citizen  rever'd. 

The  Spartan  laws  exert  their  virtuous  powers. 
For  by  the  flatutes,  which  their  fathers  gave. 

Still  mull:  the  reitive  Dorian  youth  be  led; 
Who  dwelling  once  on  cold  Eurotas'  wave. 

Where  proud  Taygetus  exalts  his  head. 
From  the  great  flock  of  Hercules  divine 
And  warlike  Pamphilus  deriv'd  their  noble  line. 

DECADE     XIV. 
Thefe,  from  ThefTalian  Pindus  rufhing  down. 
The  walls  of  fam'd  Amycla;  once  pofTefs'd, 
And,  rich  in  fortune's  gifts  and  high  renown. 

Dwelt  near  the  twins  of  Leda,  while  they  prefs'd 
Their  milky  courfers,  and  the  paflures  o'er 

Of  neighbouring  Argos  rang'd,  in  arms  fupreme. 
To  king  and  people  on  the  flowery  fhore 

Of  lucid  Amena,  Sicilian  flream. 
Grant  the  like  fortune,  Jove,  with  like  defert 
The  fplendor  of  their  race  and  glory  to  allert. 

DECADE 


I 


PYTHIAN    ODES.    O  d  e  I.     203 

DECADE     XV. 

And  do  thou  aid  Sicilia's  hoary  Lord 

To  form  and  rule  his  fon's  obedient  mind; 
And  ftill  in  golden  chains  of  fweet  accord. 

And  mutual  peace  the  friendly  people  bind. 
Then  grant,  O  Son  of  Saturn,  grant  my  prayer  ! 

The  bold  Phoenician  on  his  ihore  detain ; 
And  may  the  hardy  Tufcan  never  dare 

To  vex  with  clamorous  war  Sicilia's  main; 
Remembering  Hiero,  how  on  Cuma's  coaft 
Wreck'd  by  his  fiormy  arms  their  groaning  fleets  were 
loll. 

DECADE     XVI. 

What  terrors  1  what  deftrudlion  them  ailail'd  ! 

Hurl'd  from  their  riven  decks  what  numbers  dy'd  * 
When  o'er  their  might  Sicilia's  Chief  prevail'd. 

Their  youth  o'erwhelming  in  the  foamy  tide; 
Greece  from  impending  fervitude  to  fave. 

Thy  favour,  glorious  Athens  !  to  acquire. 
Would  I  record  the  Salaminian  wave 

Fam'd  in  thy  triumphs  :  and  my  tuneful  lyre 
To  Sparta's  fons  with  fweeteft  praife  Ihould  tell. 
Beneath  Cithasron's  Ihade  what  Medifh  archers  fell. 

DECADE    XVIL 
But  on  fair  Himera's  wide- water 'd  ihores 

Thy  fons,  Dinomenes,  my  lyre  demand. 
To  grace  their  virtues  with  the  various  ftores 
Of  facred  verfe,  and  fing  th'  jlluHrious  band 

Of 


204  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

Of  valiant  brothers,  who  from  Carthage  won 
The  glorious  meed  of  conqueft,  deathlefs  praife. 

A  pleafmg  theme  !  but  cenfure's  dreaded  frown 
Compels  me  to  contradl  my  fpreading  lays. 

In  verfe  concifenefs  pleafes  every  gueft. 
While  each  impatient  blames  and  loaths  a  tedious  feafl. 

DECADE     XVIIL 

Nor  lefs  diflaltful  is  excefTive  fame 

To  the  four  palate  of  the  envious  mind; 
Who  hears  with  grief  his  neighbour's  goodly  name^ 

And  hates  the  fortune  that  he  ne'er  Ihall  find. 
Yet  in  thy  virtue,  Hiero,  perfevere  ! 

Since  to  be  envied  is  a  nobler  fate 
Than  to  be  pitied  :  Let  ftrid  j  ulUce  lleer 

With  equitable  hand  the  helm  of  ftate. 
And  arm  thy  tongue  with  truth :  O  King,  beware 
Of  every  Hep  1  a  Prince  can  never  lightly  err. 

DECADE     XIX. 

O'er  many  nations  art  thou  fet,  to  deal 

The  goods  of  Fortune  with  impartial  hand  i 
And,  ever  watchful  of  the  public  weal, 

Unnumber'd  witnelTes  around  thee  Hand. 
Then,  would  thy  virtuous  ear  for  ever  feall 

On  the  fweet  melody  of  well-earn'd  fame. 
In  generous  purpofes  confirm  thy  brealt. 

Nor  dread  expences  that  will  grace  thy  name; 
But,  fcorning  fordid  and  unprincely  gain. 
Spread  all  thy  bounteous  fails,  and  launch  into  the  Main. 

DECADE 


...J 


P  y  T  H  I  A  N    O  D  E  S.    O  d  e  I.     205 

DECADE     XX. 

When  in  the  mouldering  urn  the  monarch  lies. 

His  fame  in  lively  characters  remains. 
Or  grav'd  in  monumental  hiilories. 

Or  deck'd  and  painted  in  Aonian  ftrains. 
Thus  freih,  and  fragrant,  and  immortal,  blooms 

The  virtue,  Croefus,  of  thy  gentle  mind  : 
While  fate  to  infamy  and  hatred  dooms 

Sicilia's  tyrant,  fcorn  of  human  kind; 
Whofe  ruthlefs  bofom  fvvell'd  with  cruel  pride. 
When  in  his  brazen  bull  the  broiling  wretches  dy'd. 

DECADE     XXI. 
Him  therefore  nor  in  fweet  fociety 

The  generous  youth  converfmg  ever  name; 
Nor  with  the  harp's  delightful  melody 

Mingle  his  odious  inharmonious  fame. 
The  firft,  the  greateft  blifs  on  man  conferr'd 

Is,  in  the  ads  of  virtue  to  excel ; 
The  fecond,  to  obtain  their  high  reward. 

The  foul-exalting  praife  of  doing  well. 
Who  both  thefe  lots  attains,  is  blefs'd  indeed, 
5ince  Fortune  here  below  can  give  no  richer  meed. 


THE 


:2o6  WEST'S    POEMS. 


THE    FIRST   NEMEAN   ODE. 

This  Ode  Is  infcribed  to  Chromlus  of  ^tna  (a  city 
of  Sicily)  who  gained  the  vidlory  in  the  Chariot- 
Race,  in  the  Nemean  Games* 

ARGUMENT. 

I^'ROM  the  praifes  of  Ortygia  (an  iiland  near  Sicily, 
and  part  of  the  city  of  Syracufe,  to  which  it  was 
joined  by  a  bridge)  Pindar  pafTes  to  the  fubjedl  or 
cccafion  of  this  Ode,  viz.  the  Vidory  obtained  by 
Chromius  in  the  Nemean  Games ;  which,  as  it  was 
-the  firil  of  that  kind  gained  by  him,  the  Poet  ftyles 
the  balls  of  his  future  fame,  laid  by  the  co-operation 
of  the  Gods,  who  affiiled  and  feconded  his  divine 
virtues;  and,  adds  he,  if  Fortune  continues  to  be 
•favourable,  he  may  arrive  at  the  highell  fummit  of 
glory :  by  which  is  meant  chiefly,  though  not  folely, 
the  gaining  more  prizes  in  the  Great  or  Sacred  Games 
(particularly  the  Olympick),  where  the  Mufes  con- 
ftantly  attend  to  celebrate  and  record  the  Conquerors. 
From  thence,  after  a  fhort  digreffion  to  the  general 
praife  of  Sicily,  he  comes  to  an  enumeration  of  the 
particular  virtues  of  Chromius,  viz,  his  hofpitality, 
liberality,  prudence  in  council,  and  courage  in  war. 
Then,  returning  to  the  Nemean  Viftory,  he  takes  oc- 
cafion  from  fo  aufpicious  a  beginning,  to  promife 
Chromius  a  large  increafe  of  glory,  in  like  manner 

as 


NEMEAN    ODES.    Ode    I.        207 

ns  Tirefias,  the  famous  Poet  and  Prophet  of  Thebes 

(the  country  of  Pindar)  upon  viewing  the  firll  exploit 

of  Hercules,  which  was   killing  in  his    cradle  the 

two  ferpents  fent  by  Juno  to  devour  him,  foretold 

;'      the  fubfequent  atchievements  of  that  hero ;  and  the 

■      great  reward  he  ftiould  receive  for  all  his  labours, 

by  being  admitted  into  the  number  of  the  Gods,  and 

married  to  Hebe;  with   which  ftory   he   concludes 

the  Ode. 

STROPHE     I. 

SI  S  T  E  R  of  Delos !  pure  abode 
Of  Virgin  Cynthia,  Goddefs  of  the  Chace  ! 
In  whofe  receffes  refts  th'  emerging  flood 
Of  Alpheus,  breathing  from  his  amorous  race  ! 
Divine  Ortygia !  to  thy  name 
The  Mufe  preluding  tunes  her  firings. 

Pleas 'd  with  the  fweet  preamble  of  thy  fame. 
To  ufher  in  the  verfe,  that  fmgs 
Thy  triumphs,  Chromius ;  while  Sicilian  Jove 
Hears  with  delight  through  Etna's  founding  grove 
The  gratulations  of  the  hymning  choir. 

Whom  thy  vidorious  carr  and  Nemea's  palms  infpire. 

ANTISTROPHE    I. 
The  bafis  of  his  future  praife 
Aflifted  by  the  Gods  hath  Chromius  laid ; 
And  to  its  height  the  towering  pile  may  raife. 
If  Fortune  lends  her  favourable  aid : 

AiTur'd 


2o8  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

AfTur'd  that  all  th'  Aonian  train 
Their  wonted  friendfhip  will  afford. 
Who  with  delight  frequent  the  lifted  plain. 

The  toils  of  Virtue  to  record. 
Mean  time  around  this  ifle,  harmonious  Mufe  I 
The  brighteft  beams  of  fliining  verfe  diifufe  : 
This  fruitful  ifland,  with  whole  flowery  pride 
Heaven's  awful  King  endow'd  great  Pluto's  beauteous 
bride. 

E  P  O  D  E     I. 

Sicilia  with  tranfcendent  plenty  crown'd 

Jove  to  Proferpina  coniign'd  ; 
Then  with  a  nod  his  folemn  promife  bounds 
Still  farther  to  enrich  her  fertile  fliores 

With  peopled  cities,  ftately  towers. 

And  fons  in  arts  and  arms  refin'd ; 

Skill'd  to  the  dreadful  works  of  war 
The  thundering  fteed  to  train ; 
Or  mounted  on  the  whirling  carr 
Olympia's  all-priz'd  olive  to  obtain.— 
Abundant  is  my  theme ;  nor  need  I  wrong 
The  fair  occafion  with  a  flattering  fong. 

STROPHE     II. 
To  Chromius  no  unwelcome  gueft 
I  come,  high  founding  my  Dircasan  chord; 
Who  for  his  Poet  hath  prepar'd  the  feaft. 
And  fpread  with  luxury  his  friendly  board, 

Foi 


NEMEAN     ODES.     Ode  f. 


209 


fFor  never  from  his  generous  gate 
Unentertain'd  the  ftranger  flies. 
While  Envy's  fcorching  flame,  that  blafts  the  great, 

Quench'd  with  his  flowing  bounty,  dies. 
Eut  Envy  ill  becomes  the  human  mind  ; 
Since  various  parts  to  various  men  aflign'd 
All  to  perfection  and  to  praife  will  lead. 
Would  each  thofe  paths  purfue,  which  Nature  bids  him 
tread. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     II. 

In  adlion  thus  heroick  might. 
In  council  fliines  the  mind  fagacious,  wife. 
Which  to  the  future  calls  her  piercing  fight. 
And  {qcs  the  train  of  confequences  rife. 

With  either  talent  Chromius  bleil 

Suppreifes  not  his  active  powers. 
I  hate  the  mifer,  whofe  unfocial  breafl 

Locks  from  the  world  his  ufelefs  fliores. 
Wealth  by  the  bounteous  only  is  enjoy 'd, 
Whofe  treafures  in  diifufive  good  employ 'd 
The  rich  returns  of  fame  and  friends  procure  ; 
And  'gainfh  a  fad  reverfe,  a  fafe  retreat  infure. 

E  P  O  D  E     II. 
Thy  early  virtues,  Chromius,  deck'd  with  praife. 

And  thefe  firfl:-fruits  of  Fame  infpire 
The  Mufe  to  promife  for  thy  future  days 
A  large  increafe  of  merit  and  renown. 
So  when  of  old  Jove's  mighty  fon. 
Worthy  his  great  immortal  fire,  ;^ 

Vol.  LVII.  P  Forth 


210       .     WEST'S      POEMS. 

Forth  from  Alcmena's  teeming  bed 
With  his  twin-brother  came. 

Safe  through  life's  painful  entrance  led 
To  view  the  dazzling  Sun's  reviving  flame, 
Th'  imperial  cradle  Juno  quick  furvey'd. 
Where  llept  the  twins  in  faffron  bands  array'd. 

STROPHE     III. 

Then,  glowing  with  immortal  rage. 
The  gold-enthroiied  Emprefs  of  the  Gods 
Her  eager  thirft  of  vengeance  to  afluage. 
Strait  to  her  hated  rival's  curs'd  abodes 

Bade  her  vindiftive  ferpents  hafte. 

They  through  the  opening  valves  with  fpeed 
On  to  the  chamber's  deep  receffes  paft. 

To  perpetrate  their  murderous  deed : 
And  now  in  knotty  mazes  to  infold 
Their  deftin'd  prey,  on  curling  fpires  they  roll'd. 
His  dauntlefs  brow  when  young  Alcides  reared. 
And  for  their  firft  attempt  his  infant  arms  prepared. 

ANTISTROPHE     III. 

Faft  by  the  azure  necks  he  held 
And  grip'd  in  either  hand  his  fcaly  foes; 
Till  from  their  horrid  carcafTes  expeli'd. 
At  length  the  poifonous  foul  unwilling  flows. 

Mean  time  intolerable  dread 

Congeal'd  each  female's  curdling  blood, 
AH  who,  attendant  on  the  genial  bed. 

Around  the  languid  mother  ftood. 


She 


NEMEAN    ODES.     Ode  I.       211 

She  with  diftrafting  fear  and  anguifh  flung. 
Forth  from  her  fickly  couch  impatient  fprung  ; 
Her  cumberous  robe  regardlefs  oft  fhe  threw. 
And  to  proted  her  child  with  fondeil  ardour  flew. 
E  P  O  D  E     III. 
But,  with  her  Ihrill,  diflrefsful  cries  alarm'd. 

In  ruih'd  each  bold  Cadmean  Lord, 
In  brafs  refulgent,  as  to  battle  arm'd ; 
With  them  Amphitryon,  whofe  tumultuous  breafc 

A  croud  of  various  cares  infefl  : 

High  brandifliing  his  gleaming  f.vord 

With  eager,  anxious  Hep  he  came ; 
A  wound  fo  near  his  heart 

Shook  with  diimay  his  inmoll  frame. 

And  rouz'd  the  acUve  fpirits  in  every  part. 

To  our  os^Ti  forrows  ferious  heed  we  give ; 

But  for  another's  woe  foon  ceafe  to  grieve. 

STROPHE    IV. 

Amaz'd  the  trembling  father  flood. 
While  doubtful  pieafure,  mix'd  wdth  wild  furprlze. 
Drove  from  his  troubled  heart  the  vital  flood  : 
His  fon's  Hupendous  deed  with  wondering  eye.- 

He  view'd,  and  how  the  gracious  will 

Of  Heaven  to  joy  had  chang'd  his  fear 
And  falfify'd  the  meffengers  of  ill. 

Then  flrait  he  calls  th'  unerring  feer. 
Divine  Tirefias,  whofe  prophetick  tongue 
Jove's  facred  mandates  from  the  Tripod  fung  ; 
Who  then  to  all  th'  attentive  throng  explain'd 
What  fate  th'  immortal  Gods  for  Hercules  ordain'd. 

?2  A  XT  I- 


212  WEST'S      POEMS. 

ANTISTROPHE     IV. 

■\^'hat  fell  defpoilers  of  the  land 
The  Prophet  told,  what  monfters  of  the  Main 
Should  feel  the  vengeance  of  his  righteous  hand: 
What  favage,  proud,  pernicious  tyrant  llain 
To  Hercules  Ihould  bow  his  head, 
Hurl'd  from  his  arbitrary  throne, 
Whofe  glittering  pomp  his  curs'd  ambition  fed. 

And  made  indignant  nations  groan. 
Laft,  when  the  giant  fons  of  earth  fhall  dare 
To  wage  againft  the  gods  rebellious  war, 
Pierc'd  by  his  rapid  fhafts  on  Phlegra's  plain 
With  duft  their  radiant  locks  the  haughty  foe  fliall 
flain. 

E  P  O  D  E     IV. 

Then  fhall  his  generous  toils  for  ever  ceafe. 

With  fame,  with  endlefs  life  repaid ; 
With  pure  tranquillity  and  heavenly  peace  : 
Then  led  in  triumph  to  his  ftarry  dome. 
To  grace  his  fpoufal  bed  Ihall  come. 
In  Beauty's  glowing  bloom  array 'd. 
Immortal  Hebe,  ever  young. 

In  Jove's  auguft  abodes 
Then  fliall  he  hear  the  bridal  fong  ; 
Then,  in  the  bleft  fociety  of  Gods, 
The  nuptial  banquet  fhare,  and,  rapt  in  praife 
And  wonder,  round  the  glittering  manfion  gaze. 

THE 


NEMEAN    ODES.    Ode  XI.     215 

THE    ELEVENTH   NEMEAN    ODE. 

This  Ode  is  infcribed  to  Ariilagoras,  upon  occafion  of 
his  entering  on  his  office  of  Prefident  or  Governor 
of  the  ifland  of  Tenedos ;  fo  that,  although  it  is 
placed  among  the  Nemean  Odes,  it  has  no  fort  of 
relation  to  thofe  games,  and  is  indeed  properly  an 
Inauguration-Ode,  compofed  to  be  fung  by  a  Chorus 
at  the  Sacrifices  and  the  Feaft  made  by  Ariilagoras 
and  his  collegues,  in  the  Town-hall,  at  the  time  of 
their  being  invefled  with  the  Magiltracy,  as  is  evi- 
dent fi'om  many  expreflions  in  the  iiril  Strophe  and 
Antiilrophe. 

ARGUMENT. 

Pindar  opens  this  Ode  with  an  invocation  to  Vefta  (the 
Goddefs  who  prefided  over  the  Courts  of  Juftice,  and 
whofe  ftatue  and  altar  were  for  that  reafon  placed  in 
the  Town-halls,  or  Prytan^ums,  as  the  Greeks 
called  them) ;  befeeching  her  to  receive  favourably 
Ariilagoras  and  his  collegues,  who  were  then  coming 
to  offer  facrifices  to  her,  upon  their  entering  on  their 
office  of  Prytans  or  Magiilrates  of  Tenedos  ;  which 
office  continuing  for  a  year,  he  begs  the  Goddefs  to 
take  Ariilagoras  under  her  protection  during  that 
time,  and  to  conducft  him  to  the  end  of  it 
without  trouble  or  difgrace.  From  Ariilagoras  Pin- 
dar turns  himfelf,  in  the  next  place,  to  his  father 
Arcefilasj  whom  he  pronounces  happ\-,  as  well  upon 

P  3  account 


214 


WEST'S      POEMS. 


account  of  his  fon's  merit  and  honour,  as  upon  his 
own  great  endowments,  and  good  fortune ;  fuch  as 
beauty,  llrength,  courage,  riches,  and  glory  refult- 
ing  from  his  many  viilories  in  die  games.  But,  left 
he  Ihould  be  too  much  puiFed-up  with  thefe  praifes, 
he  reminds  him  at  the  lame  time  ot  his  mortality, 
and  tells  him  that  his  cloathing  of  ilelli  is  perilhable, 
:ind  that  he  mull  ere  long  be  cloathed  witli  eartli,  the 
end  of  all  things ;  and  yet,  continues  he,  it  is  but 
jullice  to  praile  and  celebrate  the  worthy  and  deferv- 
ing,  who  from  good  citizens  ought  to  receive  all 
kinds  of  honour  and  commendation;  as  Ariftagoras, 
for  inilance,  who  hath  rendered  both  himfelf  and 
his  country  illuftrious  by  the  many  vidories  he  hatli 
obtained,  to  the  number  of  fixteen,  over  the  neigh- 
bouring youth,  in  the  games  exhibited  in  and  about 
his  own  country.  From  whence,  fays  the  Poet,  I 
conclude  he  would  have  come  off  vidorious  c\en  in 
tlie  Pythian  and  Olympick  games,  had  he  not  been 
reib-ained  from  engaging  in  thofe  fimous  lifts  by  the 
too  timid  and  cautious  love  of  his  pai^ents  ;  upon 
which  he  falls  into  a  moral  refledion  upon  the  va- 
nity of  men's  hopes  and  fears,  by  tlie  former  of 
wliich  they  are  oftentimes  excited  to  attempts  beyond 
their  ftrengtli,  wliich  accordingly  iftue  in  their  dif- 
grace  ;  as,  on  tlie  other  hand,  they  are  frequently 
reftrained  by  unreafonable  and  ill-grounded  fears, 
from  enterprizes,  in  wliich  they  would,  in  all  pro- 
bability, have  come  off"  with  honour.  Tiiis  reflec- 
ticn  he  applies  to  Ariilagoras,  by  faying  it  was  very 

eafy 


NEMEAN     ODES.     Ode  XI.      215. 

cafy  to  forefee  what  faccefb  he  was  like  to  meet  with, 
who  both  by  father  and  mother  was  defccndcd  from 
a  long  train  of  great  and  valiant  men.  But  here 
again,  with  a  very  artful  turn  of  flattery  to  his  father 
Arcefilas,  whom  he  had  before  reprefented  as  ftrong 
and  valiant,  and  famous  for  his  victories  in  the 
games,  he  obferves,  that  every  generation,  even  of  a 
great  and  glorious  family,  is  not  equally  illuftrious, 
any  more  than  the  fields  and  trees  are  every  year 
equal!/  fruitful;  that  the  gods  had  not  given  mortals 
any  certain  tokens,  by  which  they  might  foreknow 
V.  hen  the  rich  years  of  virtue  fhould  fucceed ;  whence 
it  comes  to  pafs  that  men,  oat  of  felf-conceit  and 
prefumption,  are  perpetually  laying  fchemes,  and 
forming  enterprizes,  without  previoufly  confulting 
Prudence  or  Wifdom,  whofe  i>reams,  fays  he,  lye 
remote,  and  out  of  the  common  road.  From  all 
which  he  infers,  that  it  is  better  to  moderate  our 
defires,  and  fet  bounds  to  our  avarice  and  ambition  ; 
Viith  v.hich  moral  precept  he  concludes  the  Ode. 

STROPHE     I. 
TAAUGHTERof  Rhea !  thou,  whofe  holy  fire 
'^  Before  the  awful  feat  of  Juilice  flames  ! 

Sifler  of  Heaven's  Almighty  Sire  ! 
Sifter  of  Juno,  who  co-equal  claims 
With  Jove  to  fhare  the  empire  of  the  gods  ! 
O  \'irgin  Vefla  !  To  thy  dread  abodes, 
Lo  !   Ariftagoras  direfts  his  pace  ! 
Receive,  and  near  thy  facred  fcepter  place 

P  4  W.m, 


2i6  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Him,  and  his  collegues,  who  with  honeft  zeal 
O'er  Tenedos  prefide,  and  guard  the  publick  weaL 

ANT  I  STROPHE    I. 

And  lo  !  with  frequent  offerings  they  adore 
Thee,  iirft  invok'd  in  every  folemn  prayer  ! 
To  thee  unmix'd  libations  pour. 
And  fill  with  odorous  fumes  the  fragrant  air. 
Around  in  fellive  fongs  the  hymning  choir 
Mix  the  melodious  voice  and  founding  lyre. 
While  ftill,  prolonged  with  hofpitable  love. 
Are  folemniz'd  the  rites  of  Genial  jove  : 
Then  guard  him,  Vefta,  through  his  long  career. 
And  let  him  clofe  in  joy  his  minifterial  year. 

E  P  O  D  E     I. 

But  hail,  Arcefilas  !   all  hail 
To  thee  !  blefs'd  father  of  a  fon  fo  great  ! 

Thou,  whom  on  Fortune's  higheft  fcale 
The  favourable  hand  of  Heaven  hath  fet. 
Thy  manly  form  with  beauty  hath  refin'd. 
And  match'd  that  beauty  with  a  valiant  mind. 

Yet  let  not  man  too  much  prefume. 

Though  grac'd  with  Beauty's  faireft  bloom  ; 

Though  for  fuperior  Itrength  renown'd  ; 

Though  with  triumphal  chaplets  crown'd  : 
Let  him  remember,  that  in  flelh  array 'd 
Soon  ihall  he  fee  that  mortal  veftment  fade  ; 
Till  lall  imprifon'd  in  the  mouldering  urn 
To  earth,  the  end  of  all  things,  he  return. 

STRO^ 


NEMEAN    ODES.    Ode  XL         217 

STROPHE     II. 

Yet  fhould  the  worthy  from  the  publick  tongue 
Receive  their  recompence  of  virtuous  praife ; 

By  every  zealous  patriot  fung. 
And  deck'd  with  every  flower  of  heavenly  lays. 
Such  retribution  in  return  for  fame. 
Such,  Ariftagoras,  thy  virtues  claim  ; 
Claim  from  thy  country,  on  whofe  glorious  brows 
The  wrelller's  chaplet  ftill  unfaded  blows ; 
Mix'd  with  the  great  PancratiafHck  crown. 
Which  from  the  neighbouring  youth  thy  early  valour 
won. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     II. 

And  (but  his  timid  parents'  cautious  love, 
Diftrufting  ever  his  too  forward  hand. 

Forbade  their  tender  fon  to  prove 
The  toils  of  Pythia'  or  Olympia's  fand) 
Now  by  the  gods  I  fwear,  his  valorous  might 
Had  'fcap'd  victorious  in  each  bloody  fight: 
And  from  Caftalia,  or  where  dark  with  ihade 
The  Mount  of  Saturn  rears  its  olive-head. 
Great  and  illultrious  home  had  he  return'd; 
While  by  his  fame  eclips'd  his  vanquifli'd  foes  had 
mourn'd. 

E  P  O  D  E     II. 
Then  his  triumphal  treffes  bound 
With  the  dark  verdure  of  th'  Olympick  grove. 

With  joyous  banquets  had  he  crown'd 
The  great  Quinquennial  Feftival  of  Jovej 

And 


2ig  W  E  S  T'S     P  O  E  M  S. 

And  chear'd  the  folemn  pomp  with  choral  lays. 
Sweet  tribute,  which  the  Mufe  to  Virtue  pays» 

But,  fuch  is  man's  prepofterous  fate  I 

Now  with  o'er-weening  pride  elate 

Too  far  he  aims  his  ihaft  to  throw. 

And  ftraining  burfts  his  feeble  bow. 
Now  pufiUanimous,  deprefs'd  with  fear. 
He  checks  his  virtue  in  the  mid-career ; 
And  of  his  ftrength  dillruftful  coward  flies 
The  conteft,  though  impower'd  to  gain  the  prize. 

STROPHE     III. 

But  who  could  err  in  prophecying  good 
Of  him,  whofe  undegenerating  breaft 
Swells  with  a  tide  of  Spartan  blood. 
From  fire  to  fire  in  long  fuccefRon  trac'd 
Up  to  Pifander ;  who  in  days  of  yore 
From  old  Amycl^  to  the  Lefbian  Ihore 
And  Tenedos,  coUegued  in  high  command 
With  great  Orelles,  led  th'  ^olian  band  ? 
Nor  was  his  mother's  race  lefs  firong  and  brave. 
Sprung  from  a  flock  that  grew  on  fair  Ifmenus'  wave. 

ANTISTROPHE    III. 

Though  for  long  intervals  obfcur'd,  again 
Oft-times  the  feeds  of  lineal  worth  appear. 

For  neither  can  the  furrow'd  plain 
Full  harvefts  yield  with  each  returning  year: 
Nor  in  each  period  will  the  pregnant  bloom 
Invefl  the  fmiling  tree  with  rich  perfume. 

So, 


NEMEAN    ODES,    Ode  XL      2if^ 

So,  barren  often  and  inglorious  pafs 
The  generations  of  a  noble  race; 
While  Nature's  vigour,  working  at  the  root. 
In  after-ages  fvvells,  and  blofToms  into  fruit. 

E  P  O  D  E     IIL 

Nor  hath  Jove  given  us  to  foreknow 
When  the  rich  years  of  virtue  fhall  fucceed ;. 

Yet  bold  and  daring  on  we  go. 
Contriving  fchemes  of  many  a  mighty  deed. 
While  Hope,  fondinm.ate  of  the  human  mindj 
And  felf-opinion,  adtive,  rafh,  and  blind. 

Hold  up  a  faife  illufive  ray. 

That  leads  our  dazzled  feet  ailray 
Far  from  the  fprings,  where  calm  and  flow 

The  fecret  ftreams  of  vvifdom  flow. 
Hence  ftiould  we  learn  our  ardour  to  reftrain : 
And  limit  to  due  bounds  the  thiril  of  gain. 
To  rage  and  madnefs  oft  that  paflion  turns. 
Which  with  forbidden  flames  defpairing  burns* 


THE 


220  W  E  S  T  *  S     P  O  E  M  S. 


THE    SECOND    ISTHMIAN    ODE. 

This  Ode  was  written  upon  occafion  of  a  vidlory  ob- 
tained in  the  Chariot-Race  by  Xenocrates  of  Agri- 
gentum  in  the  Ifthmian  games ;  it  is  however  ad- 
drefled  not  to  Xenocrates  himfelf,  but  to  his  fon 
Thrafybulus ;  from  whence,  and  from  Pindar's 
always  fpeaking  of  Xenocrates  in  the  perfed  tenfe, 
it  is  moil  probable  it  was  written  after  the  death  of 
Xenocrates ;  and  for  this  reafon  it  has  by  fome  be^ 
reckoned  among  the  ^p^yoi  or  Elegies  of  Pindar. 


THE  introduction  contains  a  fort  of  an  apology  for  a 
Poet's  taking  money  for  his  compofitions ;  a  thing, 
fays  Pindar,  not  praftifed  formerly  by  the  fervants 
of  the  Mufes,  who  drew  their  infpiration  from  love 
alone,  and  wrote  only  from  the  heart :  but  as  the 
world  is  grown  interefted,  fo  are  the  Poets  become 
mercenary;  obferving  the  truth  of  that  famous 
faying  of  Arillodemus  the  Spartan,  <*  Money  makes 
^  *'  the  man:"  a  truth,  he  fays,  which  he  himfelf 
experienced,  having  with  his  riches  loft  all  his 
friends ;  and  of  this  truth,  continues  Pindar,  you, 
Thrafybulus,  are  not  ignorant,  for  you  are  a  wife 
man:  I  Ihall  therefore  fay  no  more  about  it,  but 

proceed 


I  S  THM  1  AN    OD  E  S.    Ode  II.       221 

proceed  to  celebrate  the  viclorles  of  Xenocrates : 
after  an  enumeration  of  which,  he  pafTes  on  to 
the  mention  of  the  virtues  of  Xenocrates,  whom  he 
praifes  for  his  benevolence,  his  public  fpirit,  his  de- 
votion to  the  gods,  and  his  conftant  uninterrupted 
courfe  of  hofpitality  in  all  changes  of  fortune.  Thefe 
virtues  of  his  father  he  encourages  Thrafybulus  not 
to  conceal  through  the  fear  of  exciting  the  envy  of 
mankind,  and  bids  Nicafippus  (by  whom  this  Ode 
was  fent  to  Thrafybulus)  to  tell  him  to  publilh  it; 
concluding  with  obferving,  that  a  Poem  is  not  made 
to  continue  always,  like  a  mute  and  motionlefs 
llatue,  in  one  place. 

STROPHE     I. 

^TP  H  E  y,  Thrafybulus,  who  in  ancient  days 
-■'     Triumphant  mounted  in  the  Mufes'  car. 
Tuning  their  harps  to  foft  and  tender  lays, 

Aim'd  their  fweet  numbers  at  the  young  and  fair; 
Whofe  beauties,  ripe  for  love,  with  rapturous  fires 
Their  wanton  hearts  in  flam 'd,  and  waken'd  ilrong  delires, 

ANTISTROPHE     I. 

As  yet  the  Mufe,  defpifmg  fordid  gain. 

Strung  not  for  gold  her  mercenary  lyre  : 
Nor  did  Terpfichore  adorn  her  ftrain 
In  gilded  courtefy  and  gay  attire. 
With  fair  appearances  to  move  the  heart. 
And  recommend  to  fale  her  proftituted  art. 

EPODE 


2.22  W  E  S  T  '  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

K  P  O  D  E     I. 

But  now  (he  fulFers  all  her  tuneful  train 

Far  other  principles  to  hold  ; 
And  with  the  Spartan  Sage  maintain. 

That  Man  is  worthlefs  without  Gold. 
This  truth  himfelf  by  fad  experience  prov'd, 
Deferted  in  his  need  by  thofe  he  lov'd. 
Nor  to  thy  wifdom  is  this  truth  unknown. 
No  longer  therefore  fhall  the  Mufe  delay 
To  fmg  the  rapid  fteeds,  and  Ifthmian  crown. 
Which  the  great  monarch  of  the  briny  flood 
On  lov'd  Xenocrates  beftow'd 
iiis  generous  cares  with  honour  to  repay. 

STROPHE     II. 
Him  too,  his  Agrigentum's  brighteft  flar, 

Latona*s  fon  with  favourable  eyes 
At  Crifa  view'd,  and  blefs'd  his  conquering  car;; 

Nor,  when,  contending  for  the  noble  prize, 
Nicomachus,  on  Athens'  craggy  plain. 
With  dextrous  art  control'd  the  chariot-fteering  rein. 

A  N  T  I  S  T  R  O  P  H  E     II. 
Did  Phoebus  blame  the  driver's  fkilful  hand ; 

But  with  Athenian  palms  his  mafter  grac'd : 
His  mafter,  greeted  in  th'  Olympick  fand  ; 

And  evermore  with  grateful  zeal  embrac'd 
By  the  great  priefts,  whofe  herald  voice  proclaims 
Th'  Elean  fealls  of  Jove,  and  Pifa's  facrcd  games. 

EPODE 


ISTHMIAN    ODES.    O  d  e  II.     223 

E  P  O  D  E     II, 
Him,  on  the  golden  lap  of  victory 

Reclining  his  illuilrious  head. 

They  hail'd  with  fv^^eeteil  melody ; 

And  through  the  land  his  glory  ipread. 

Through  the  fam'd  Altis  of  Oiympick  Jove; 
Where  in  the  honours  of  the  facred  grove 
The  children  of  ^nefidamus  fhar'd ; 
For  not  unknown  to  victory  and  praife 
Oft,  Thrafybulus,  hath  thy  manfion  heard 
The  pleafmg  concerts  of  the  youthful  choir, 

Attemper'd  to  the  warbling  lyre. 
And  the  fweet  mixture  of  triumphal  lays. 

STROPHE     III. 

In  fmooth  and  flowery  paths  th'  encomlall:  treads. 

When  to  the  manfions  of  the  good  and  great 
In  pomp  the  nymphs  of  Helicon  he  leads : 

Yet  thee,  Xenocrates,  to  celebrate. 
Thy  all-furpafiing  gentlenefs  to  fmg 
In  equal  itrains,  requires  an  all-furpaffing  firing* 

ANTISTROPHE    III. 
To  all  benevolent,  revered,  belov'd. 

In  every  focial  virtue  he  excell'd ; 
And  with  his  conquering  fteeds  at  Corinth  prov'dj 

How  facred  the  decrees  of  Greece  he  held  j 
With  equal  zeal  th'  immortals  he  ador'd. 
And  fpread  with  frequent  feafts  his  confecrated  board. 

EPODE 


224  WEST'S    POEMS. 

E  P  O  D  E    III. 

Nor  did  he  e'er  when  rofe  a  ftormy  gale 

Relax  his  hofpitable  courfe. 

Or  gather  in  his  fwelling  fail : 

But,  finding  ever  fome  refource 
The  fierce  extremes  of  fortune  to  allay. 
Held  on  with  equal  pace  his  conftant  way. 
Permit  not  then,  through  dread  of  envious  tongues. 
Thy  father's  worth  to  be  in  filence  lolt ; 
Nor  from  the  public  keep  thefe  choral  fongs. 
Not  in  one  corner  is  the  Poet's  ftrain 

Form'd,  like  a  ftatue,  to  remain. 
This,  Nicafippus,  tell  my  honour'd  holl» 


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TRANSLATIONS 

FROM     THE 

ARGONAUTICKS 

O   F 

APOLLONIUS     RHODIUS. 

THE     SONG     OF     ORPHEUS, 
AND  THE   SETTING  OUT   OF  THE  ARGO. 

'T*  H  E  N  too  the  jarring  heroes  to  compofe 
'■'     Th'  inchanting  Bard,  Oeagrian  Orpheus  rofe. 
And  thus,  attuning  to  the  trembling  ftrings : 
His  foothing  voice,  of  harmony  he  fmgs. 

In  the  beginning  how  heaven,  earth,  and  fea. 
In  one  tumultuous  chaos  blended  lay  ; 
Till  nature  parted  the  conflidling  foes. 
And  beauteous  order  from  diforder  rofe  : 
How  roll'd  incelTant  o'er  th'  ethereal  plain 
Move  in  eternal  dance  the  ftarry  train ; 
How  the  pale  orb  of  night,  and  golden  fun. 
Through  months  and  years  their  radiant  journeys  run  ; 
Whence  rofe  the  mountains  clad  v/ith  waving  woods. 
The  rufhing  rivers,  and  refounding  floods. 

Vol.  LVII,  CL  With 


226  W  E  S  T  *  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

With  all  their  nymphs ;  from  what  celeflial  feed 
The  various  tribes  of  animals  proceed. 
Next  how  Ophion  held  his  ancient  reign. 
With  his  fam'd  confort,  daughter  of  the  main: 
On  high  Olympus'  fnowy  head  enthron'd. 
The  new-created  world  their  empire  own'd: 
Till  force  fuperior,  and  fuccefslefs  war, 
Divefted  of  their  crowns  the  regal  pair; 
On  Saturn's  head  Ophion's  honours  plac'd. 
And  with  his  confort' s  glories  Rhea  grac'd. 
Thence  to  old  Ocean's  watery  kingdoms  hurl'd 
Thus  they  refign'd  the  fceptre  of  the  world: 
And  Saturn  rul'd  the  blefs'd  Titanian  gods. 
While  infant  Jove  poiTefs'd  the  dark  abodes 
Of  Dixie's  cave;  his  mind  yet  uninform'd 
V/ith  heavenly  wifdom,  and  his  hand  unarm 'd : 
Forg'd  by  the  Cyclops,  earth's  gigantic  race, 
Flam'd  not  as  yet  the  lightning's  fcorching  blaze. 
Nor  roar'd  the  thunder  through  the  realms  above. 
The  ftrength  and  glory  of  almighty  Jove. 

This  faid,  the  tuneful  Bard  his  lyre  unftrung. 
And  ceas'd  th'  inchanting  mufic  of  his  tongue. 
But,  with  the  found  entranc'd,  th'  attentive  ear 
Thought  him  Hill  fmging.  Hill  ftood  fix'd  to  hear. 
In  filent  rapture  every  chief  remains. 
And  feels  within  his  heart  the  thrilling  flrains. 
Forthwith  the  bowl  they  crown  with  rofy  wine. 
And  pay  due  honours  to  the  power  divine. 
The  pure  libations  on  the  fire  they  pour. 
While  rifmg  flames  the  myftick  tongues  devour. 

Now 


TRANSLATIONS.  227 

Now  fable  night  afcends  her  ftarry  throne. 
And  Argo's  chiefs  her  drovvfy  influence  own. 
But  when  the  bright-ey'd  morning  rear'd  her  head. 
And  look'd  o'er  Pelion's  fummits  ting'd  with  red; 
Light  fkimm'd  the  breezes  o'er  the  watery  plain. 
And  gently  fwell'd  the  ilucluating  main. 
Then  Tiphys  rofe,  and,  fummon'd  by  his  care, 
Embark'd  the  heroes,  and  their  oars  prepare. 
Portentous  now  along  the  winding  fhores 
'  Hoarfe -founding  Pagafsan  Neptune  roars, 
i  Impatient  Argo  the  glad  fignal  took, 
j  While  from  her  vocal  keel  loud  murmurs  broke ; 
Her  keel  of  facred  oak  divinely  wrought 
Itonian  Pallas  from  Didona  brought. 

On  their  allotted  polls  now  rang'd  along 
In  feemly  order  fate  the  princely  throng : 
Faft  by  each  chief  his  glittering  armour  flames  i 
The  midmoil  llation  bold  Ancseus  claims. 
With  great  Alcides,  whofe  enormous  might 
Arm'd  with  a  maffy  club  provokes  the  fight. 
Now  plac'd  befide  him :  in  the  yielding  flood 
The  keel  deep-fmking  feels  the  demi-god. 

Their  haufers  now  they  loofe,  and  on  the  brine 
To  Neptune  pour  the  confecrated  wine. 
Then  from  his  native  fliores  fad  Jafon  turns 
His  oft-reverted  eye,  and  filent  mourns. 
As  in  Ortygia,  or  the  Delphick  Fane, 
Or  where  Ifmenus  laves  Boeotia's  plain, 
Apollo's  Altars  round,  the  youthful  choir, 
The  dance  according  with  the  founding  lyre, 

0^2  TJie 


228  WEST'S     POEMS. 

The  hallow'd  ground  with  equal  cadence  beat. 

And  move  in  meafure  their  harmonious  feet : 

Together  (o  ThefTalia's  princes  fweep 

\Mth  well-tim'd  oars  the  lilver-curling  deep. 

While,  raifmg  high  the  Thracian  harp,  prefides 

Melodious  Orpheus  and  the  movement  guides. 

On  either  fide  the  dalhing  furges  broke. 

And  fierce  remurmur'd  to  each  mighty  ftroke ; 

Thick  flafh'd  the  brazen  arms  with  Ilreaming  light. 

While  the  fwift  bark  purfues  her  rapid  flight. 

And  ever  as  the  Tea- green  tide  Ihe  cleaves. 

Foams    the  long  trad  behind,  and   whitens    all  the 

waves : 
So  fhines  the  path,  acrofs  fiDme  verdant  plain 
Trac'd  by  the  footfteps  of  the  village  fwain. 
Jove  on  that  day  from  his  celeftial  throne. 
And  all  th'  immortal  powers  of  heaven  look'd  down. 
The  godlike  chiefs  and  Argo  to  furvey 
As  througli  the  deep  they  urg'd  their  daring  way. 
Then  too  on  Pelion's  cloud-top'd  fummit  Itood 
The  nymphs  and  fauns  and  filters  of  the  wood. 
With  wonder  viewing  the  tall  pine  below. 
That  Ihaded  once  the  mountain's  ihaggy  brow. 
Now  fram'd  by  Pallas  o'er  the  founding  fea 
TheflTalia's  mighty  heroes  to  convey. 
But,  lo  !  from  Pelion's  higheft  clift  defcends. 
And  downward  to  the  fea  his  footfteps  bends 
The  Centaur  Chiron;  on  the  beach  he  flood 
And  dipp'd  his  fetlocks  in  the  hoary  flood. 

Then 


TRANSLATIONS.  229 

Then  waving  his  broad  hand,  the  bark  he  hales. 
And  fpeeds  with  profperous  vows  the  parting  fails. 
With  him  advanc'd  his  confort  to  the  fhore ; 
The  young  Achilles  in  her  arms  ilie  bore : 
Then,  raifing  high  in  air  the  pleafmg  load. 
To  his  fond  fire  the  fmiling  infant  llievv'd. 

THE    STORY    OF    FHINEUS. 

THE  following  day  Bithynia's  coaft  they  reacti. 
And  fix  their  haufers  to  the  Iheltering  beach. 
There  on  the  margin  of  the  beating  flood 
The  mournful  manfions  of  fad  Phineus  ilood, 
Agenor's  fon;  whom  heaven  ordain'd  to  bear 
The  grievous  burden  of  unequai'd  care. 
For  taught  by  wife  Apollo  to  defcry 
'  Th'  unborn  events  of  dark  futurity. 
Vain  of  his  fcience,  the  prefumptious  feer 
Deign'd  not  Jove's  avvfal  fecrets  to  revere; 
But  v/antonly  devulg'd  to  frail  mankind 
The  facred  purpofe  of  th'  omnifcient  mind. 
Hence  Jove  indignant  gave  him  length  of  days. 
But  quench'd  in  endlefs  fhade  his  vifual  rays. 
Nor  would  the  vengeful  God  permit  him  tafte 
The  chearful  bleffrngs  of  the  genial  feaft  ; 
Though  the  large  tribute  of  the  nations  round 
Their  prophet's  board  with  wealth  and  plenty  crowri'J. 
For,  lo  !   defcending  fudden  from  the  fky. 
Round  the  pil'd  banquet  ilirieking  harpies  fly. 


23C  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

Who  with  rapacious  claws  incefiant  tear 
Forth  from  his  famiih'd  lips  th'  untaft'd  fare. 
Yet  would  fome  flender  pittance  oft  remain. 
What  might  fuffice  to  keep  up  life  and  pain. 
But  then  fuch  odours  the  foul  fcraps  exhal'd. 
That  with  the  ftench  the  loathing  ftomach  fail'd^ 
Aloof  the  hungry  guefcs  and  wondering  Hood 
While  their  fick  hearts  abhorr'd  the  putrid  food. 

But  now  the  princely  crew  approaching  near. 
The  welcome  found  invades  the  prophet's  ear. 
Taught  by  th'  infpiring  God  that  now  was  come 
The  long- wilh'd  period  of  heaven's  vengeful  doom;, 
That  by  thefe  heroes  deftin'd  aid  reftor'd. 
Peace  ihould  thenceforward  blefs  his  feaftful  board. 
Then  heaves  he  from  the  couch  his  haggard  head. 
Like  fom.e  pale,  lifelefs,  vifionary  Ihade, 
And  leaning  on  his  ftafF  with  faltering  fteps. 
Along  the  walls  his  way  exploring  creeps. 
Difeas'd,  enfeebled,  and  by  age  unbrac'd. 
Trembled  his  tottering  limbs  as  forth  he  pafs'd. 
Shrunk  was  his  form,  aduft  with  want  and  care. 
And  burfting  through  his  hide  the  pointed  bones  appear. 
But  faint  and  breathlefs  as  he  reach'd  the  gate, 
Down  on  the  threfhold  over-toil 'd  he  fate. 
In  dizzy  fumes  involv'd,  his  brain  runs  round. 
And  fwims  beneath  his  feet  the  folid  ground. 
No  more  their  fundions  the  frail  fenfes  keep. 
And  fpeechlefs  fmks  the  feer  in  death-like  fleep. 

This  faw  the  chiefs  amaz'd,  and  gather'd  round 5 
When  from  his  labouring  lungs  a  hollow  found. 

With 


TRANSLATIONS.  231 

With  breath  and  utterance  fcarce  recover'd  broke. 
And  thus  th'  enlighten'd  leer  prophetic  fpoke : 
«  Princes  of  Greece,  attend;  if  ye  be  they 
Whom  o'er  the  mam  Theifalia's  pines  convey. 
And  Jafon  leads  to  Colchos'  magic  land. 
Such  is  your  cruel  tyrant's  flern  command. 
Yes,  ye  be  they ;  for  yet  my  mental  eye 
Undimm'd  pail,  prefent,  future,  can  defcr}\ 
Thanks  to  thy  fon,  Latona,  who  beftows 
This  grace,  this  only  folace  of  my  woes.   . 
By  Jove,  to  whom  the  fuppliant's  caufe  belongs^ 
Who  hates  the  mercilefs,  who  avenges  wrongs. 
By  Phoebus,  by  Satumia  wife  of  Jove, 
By  all  the  blefs'd  im.mortal  powers  above. 
Who  lead  you  o'er  the  main  with  u'atchful  care, 
O  help  !  O  fave  from  famine  and  defpair 
A  wretch  ill-fated,  to  afHiftion  born. 
Nor  leave  me  here  unpitied  and  forlorn. 
For  not  thefe  orbs  alone  depriv'd  of  fight 
Vindictive  heaven  hath  veil'd  in  doleful  night ; 
But  to  extreme  old  age  his  cruel  law 
Doom.s  me  th'  unwaiiing  thread  of  life  to  draw. 
Nor  end  m.y  forrows  here ;  a  heavy  chain 
Of  woes  fucceeds,  and  pain  ftili  link'd  to  pain. 
From  fecret  haunts  aerial,  unexplor'd. 
Flights  of  devouring  harpies  vex  my  board. 
Swift,  infiantaneous,  fudden  they  defcend. 
And  from  my  mouth  the  tallefai  morfel  rend. 
Mean  while  my  troubled  foul,  with  v/oes  opprefs'J, 
No  means  of  aid,  no  comfort  can  fuggell. 

0^4  For 


232  WEST'S     POEMS. 

For  when  the  feafl  I  purpofe  to  prepare. 

They  fee  that  purpofe,  and  prevent  my  care. 

But  cloy'd  and  glutted  with  the  lufcious  fpoil 

With  noifome  ordure  parting  they  defile 

Whate'er  remains,  if  ought  perchance  remain. 

That  none  approaching  may  the  ilench  fuftain. 

Though  his  ftrong  heart  were  wrapt  in  plated  mail^ 

The  filthy  fragments  fuch  dire  fleams  exhale : 

Yet  me  fell  hunger's  all  fubduing  pain 

Compells,  reludant,  loathing,  to  remain; 

Compells  the  deadly  odours  to  endure. 

And  gorge  the  craving  maw  with  food  impure. 

From  thefe  invaders  (fo  hath  fate  decreed) 

By  Boreas'  offspring  (hall  my  board  be  freed. 

Nor  on  a  Uranger  to  your  houfe  and  blood, 

O  fons  of  Boreas,  is  your  aid  beftow'd. 

Phineus  behold,  Agenor's  haplefs  fon. 

Once  for  prophetic  fkill  and  riches  known ; 

Who,  while  I  fway'd  the  Thracian  fceptre,  led 

Your  dower'd  filler  to  my  fpoufal  bed.'* 

Here  Phmeus  ceas'd,  each  pitying  hero  groans. 

But  chief,  O  Boreas,  thy  relenting  fbns 

Feel  kind  compafiion  fwelling  in  their  fouls. 

While  down  their  cheeks  the  generous  torrent  rowls. 

Then  Zetes  near  approaching,  clofely  prefs'd 

His  hand,  and  thus  the  laboring  feer  addrefs'd : 

"  O  moil  difaflrous  of  all  human  kind. 
Whence  fprung  the  evils  that  o'ervvhclm  thy  mind  ? 
Hall  thou,  intrulled  with  the  book  of  fate. 
By  foily  merited  celeftial  hate  i 

Hence 


T  R  A  N  S  L  A  T  I  O  xN  S. 


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Hence  falls  this  indignation  on  thy  head  ? 
Fain  would  the  fons  of  Boreas  grant  thee  aid ; 
Fain  would  they  execute  what  heaven  ordains. 
But  awful  dread  their  willing  hands  rellrains. 
To  frighted  mortals  well  thy  fufferings  prove. 
How  fierce  the  vengeance  of  the  gods  above. 
Then  fwear,  or  never  fhall  this  righteous  fword. 
Though  drawn  for  thy  deliverance,  aid  afford; 
Swear,  that  th'  afliftance  which  our  arms  ihall  lend;> 
Shall  no  immortal  angry  God  offend." 
He  fpoke ;  when  ftraight  tow'rd  heaven  difclofmg  wide 
His  fightlefs  balls,  the  fenior  thus  reply 'd  : 

"  My  fon,  th'  injullice  of  thy  tongue  reftrain. 
Nor  let  fuch  thoughts  thy  pious  foul  profane : 
By  Phoebus,  heavenly  Augur,  who  infpires 
My  confcious  bofom  with  prophetic  fires  j 
By  this  my  wretched  lot  of  woe  and  care 
Thefe  eyes  involved  in  darkening  clouds,  I  fwear^ 
By  the  fell  demons  of  the  realms  below. 
Whom  ever  unpropitious  may  I  know. 
From  their  refentments  not  in  death  fecure. 
If  falfely  their  dread  godheads  I  adjure  : 
That  your  affiHing  hands  Ihall  never  move 
Wrath  or  difpleafure  in  the  powers  above."" 

Then  acquiefcing  in  the  folemn  prayer. 
To  aid  the  prophet  Boreas'  fons  prepare. 
The  ready  youth  a  banquet  fpread,  the  laft 
That  thofe  fell  harpies  were  decreed  to  tafte  r 
Nigh  (land  the  brothers,  ardent  to  oppofe 
With  glittering  faulchions  their  invading  foesr 

Bat 


234  WEST'S      POEMS. 

But  fcarce  the  firft  fweet  morfel  Phineus  took. 

When  from  the  clouds  with  fwift  prevention  broke> 

Swift  as  the  lightning's  glance,  or  ftormy  blail 

Whofe  rapid  fury  lays  the  foreft  walle. 

Shrill  clamouring  for  their  prey  the  birds  cbfcene. 

The  watchful  heroes  touting  rufh'd  between  ; 

But  they  with  fpeedieft  rage  the  cates  devourM, 

And  round  intolerable  odours  pour'd  ; 

Then  o'er  th'  ^gean  far  away  they  flew ; 

Upfpringing  fwift  with  threatening  blades  purfue 

The  feather'd  chiefs.     That  day  Saturnius  Ileel'd 

Their  vigorous  nerves  with  force  untaught  to  yield  ; 

And  did  not  Jove  their  wearying  llrength  fuftain. 

Their  flitting  pinions  had  they  fpread  in  vain  : 

For  when  to  Phineus  furious  they  repair. 

Or  quitting  Phineus  feek  the  fields  of  air. 

The  light-wing'd  monfters,  fleeter  than  the  wind^ 

Leave  the  impetuous  zephyrs  far  behind. 

As  when  the  hound  experienc'd  in  the  chace. 

Through  fome  wide  foreft  o'er  the  fcented  grafs 

A  bounding  hind  or  homed  goat  purfues. 

And  near  his  panting  prey,  and  nearer  views  ; 

Eager  he  ftretches  the  ihort  fpace  to  gain. 

And,  fnapping,  grinds  his  gnalhing  fangs  in  vain  : 

So  ever-near  th'  infulting  chiefs  purfued  ; 

The  harpies  fo  their  catcliing  hands  elude. 

But  now  far  oiF  in  the  Sicilian  main. 

By  the  wing'd  brothers,  fons  of  Boreas,  flain. 

The  race  of  harpies  (though  heaven  difallow'd) 

Had  ftain'd  ihe  Plotiaii  iiles  with  facred  blood ; 

Their 


TRANSLATIONS.         235 

Their  fore  diflrefs  had  Iris  not  furvey'd. 

And  darting  from  the  fides  the  heroes  ftaid. 

O  fons  of  Boreas,  the  dread  laws  above 

Permit  ye  not  to  wound  the  Dogs  of  Jove. 

And,  lo  1  my  oath  I  pledge,  that  never  more 

Shall  thofe  fell  Dogs  approach  Bithynia's  fhore. 

This  faid,  adjuring  the  tremendous  floods, 

Moll  fear'd,  moll  honour'd  by  th'  immortal  gods  % 

By  the  flow-dripping  urn  of  Styx  Ihe  fwore. 

The  prophet^s  peaceful  manfions  evermore 

From  thofe  rapacious  fpoilers  ihould  be  free ; 

Such  was  the  fatal  filler's  hxt  decree. 

The  goddefs  fware,  the  brothers  flraight  obey. 

And  back  to  Argo  wing  their  airy  way. 

The  Strophades  from  thence  derive  their  nam.Cj, 

The  Plotian  iflands  llyl'd  by  ancient  fame. 

Then  part  the  harpies  and  Thaumantian  maid,, 

In  thoufand  various  mingling  dyes  array 'd. 

Thefe  to  the  grots  retir'd  and  dark  retreat 

Of  Dixie's  caverns  in  Minoian  Crete. 

While  the  gay  goddefs  of  the  watery  bow 

Gain'd  in  a  moment  high  Olympus'  brow. 

Mean  while  the  princes  in  the  cleanfmg  wave 
With  purifying  rites  the  fenior  lave. 
Next  from  the  fpoil,  which  on  Bybricia's  fhore 
From  vanquilh'd  Amycus  flern  Pollux  tore, 
A  vi6lim  they  feleft  with  pious  care  ; 
And  foothe  the  gods  Vv'ith  facrifice  and  prayer. 
Then  in  the  palace  each  heroic  gueil 
Partakes  the  pleafures  of  the  fumptuous  feall. 

With 


236  WEST'S      POEMS. 

With  them  fate  Phineus,  and  refrefh'd  his  foul 
With  favory  viands  and  the  chearing  bowl. 
Unfatiated  he  feeds,  and  bathes  in  ftreams 
Of  extafy  beyond  the  blifs  of  dreams. 

THE    HYMN    OF    *CLEANTHES, 

f^   UNDER  various  facred  names  ador'd  I 
^^^  Divinity  fupreme  1  all  potent  lord  ! 
Author  of  nature  1  whofe  unbounded  fway 
And  legiflative  power  all  things  obey  ! 
Majeflic  Jove  !   all  hail  !   To  thee  belong 
The  fuppliant  prayer,  and  tributary  fong  : 
To  thee  from  all  thy  mortal  offspring  due ; 
From  thee  we  came,  from  thee  our  being  drew  ; 
Whatever  lives  and  moves,  great  fire  !  is  thine. 
Embodied  portions  of  the  foul  divine. 
Therefore  to  thee  will  I  attune  my  firing. 
And  of  thy  wondrous  power  for  ever  fmg. 
The  wheeling  orbs,  the  wandering  fires  above. 
That  round  this  earthly  fphere  incefTant  move, 

*  Cleanthes,  the  author  of  this  hymn,  was  a  Stoick 
philofopher,  a  dlfciple  of  Zeno.  He  wrote  many  pieces^ 
none  of  which  are  come  down  to  us,  but  this  and  a  few 
fragments,  which  are  printed  by  H.  Stephens,  in  a  collec- 
tion of  phllofophical  poems.  This  hymn  was  tranflated  at 
the  requeft  of  a  very  learned  and  ingenious  friend  of  mine, 
who  was  pleafed  to  find  fuch  juft  fentiments  of  the  Deity  in 
a  Heathen,  and  fo  much  poetry  in  a  philofopher. 

Through 


HYMN    OF    CLEANTHES. 


337 


Through  all  this  boundlefs  world  admit  thy  fvvay. 
And  roll  fpontaneous  where  thou  point'ft  the  way. 
Such  is  the  awe  impreft  on  nature  round 
When  through  the  void  thy  dreadful  thunders  found, 
Thofe  flaming  agents  of  thy  matchlefs  power  : 
Aftonifh'd  worlds  hear,  tremble,  and  adore. 
Thus  paramount  to  all,  by  all  obey'd. 
Ruling  that  reafon  which  through  all  convey'd 
Informs  this  general  mafs,  thou  reign'ft  ador'd. 
Supreme,  unbounded,  univerfal  lord. 
For  nor  in  earth,  nor  earth-encircling  floods. 
Nor  yon  asthereal  pole,  the  feat  of  gods. 
Is  aught  perform 'd  without  thy  aid  divine  ; 
Strength,  wifdom,  virtue,  mighty  Jove,  are  thine  ! 
Vice  is  the  a6l  of  man,  by  paflion  toll. 
And  in  the  fliorelefs  fea  of  folly  lofl:. 
But  thou,  what  vice  diforders,  canfl:  compofe ; 
And  profit  by  the  malice  of  thy  foes  ; 
So  blending  good  with  evil,  fair  with  foul. 
As  hence  to  model  one  harmonious  whole  : 
One  univerfal  law  of  truth  and  right ; 
But  wretched  mortals  fliun  the  heavenly  light ; 
And,  though  to  blifs  directing  ftill  their  choice. 
Hear  not,  or  heed  not,  reafon's  facred  voice. 
That  common  guide  ordain 'd  to  point  the  road 
That  leads  obedient  man  to  folid  good. 
Thence  quitting  Virtue's  lovely  paths  they  rove. 
As  various  objeds  various  pafllons  move. 
Some  through  oppoflng  crowds  and  threatening  war 
Seek  power's  bright  throne,  and  fame's  triumphal  car. 

Some; 


238  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Some,  bent  on  wealth,  purfue  with  endlefs  pain 
Oppreffive,  fordid,  and  difhoneft  gain  : 
While  others,  to  foft  indolence  refign'd. 
Drown  in  corporeal  fweets  th'  immortal  mind. 
But,  O  great  father,  thunder-ruling  god  ! 
Who  in  thick  darknefs  mak'ft  thy  dread  abode ! 
Thou,  from  whofe  bounty  all  good  gifts  defcend. 
Do  thou  from  ignorance  mankind  defend  ! 
The  clouds  of  vice  and  folly,  O  control ; 
And  llied  the  beams  of  wifdom  on  the  foul ! 
Thofe  radiant  beams,  by  whofe  all-piercing  flame 
Thy  jullice  rules  this  univerfal  frame. 
That,  honour'd  with  a  portion  of  thy  light. 
We  may  eflay  thy  goodnefs  to  requite 
With  honorary  fongs  and  grateful  lays. 
And  hymn  thy  glorious  works  with  ceafelefs  praife. 
The  proper  ta(k  of  man  ;  and  fure  to  fing 
Of  nature's  laws,  and  nature's  mighty  king. 
Is  blifs  fupreme.     Let  gods  with  mortals  join  ! 
The  fubjed  may  tranfport  a  breaft  divine. 


THE 


THE 


TRIUMPHS 

OF      'THE 

GOUT. 

TRANSLATED  FROM  THE  GREEK  OF 

L       U        C       I       A       N. 

*  ToUere  nodofam  nefcit  medicina  podagram."  Ovi  n. 


DRAMATIS     PERSONS. 

Goddess  of  the  gout.  Messenger. 

OcYPUs.  Mountebanks. 

Physician.  Chorus. 

Nurse.  Spirits, 

Scene  lies  in  THEBES. 


[     ^41     ] 

THE 

T  R  I  U  M  P  H  .S    OF    THE    GOUT. 

SCENE,     A     CHAMBER. 
Enter  O  c  y  p  u  s  *  lame,  and  leaning  on  the  Nurfe. 

Ocxp.  TIT' HENCE,  without  wound,  proceeds  this 
^  horrid  pain. 

That  robs  me  of  the  aflillance  of  my  feet  ? 
While,  like  a  bow-llring  by  the  forceful  arm 
Of  fome  bold  archer  ftrain'd,  the  cracking  fmews 
Labour  and  llretch ;  and  force  me  to  complain. 
That  length  of  time  but  flrengthens  the  difeafe. 

*  Ocypus,  the  fon  of  Podalirius  and  Aftafia,  was  eminent 
for  his  ftrength  and  beauty,  a  great  lover  of  hunting,  and 
all  gymnaftick  exerclfes.  This  young  man,  having  been 
accuftomed  to  infult  and  deride  whomfoever  he  faw  grie- 
voufly  afflicted  with  the  gout,  telling  them  at  the  fame  time 
that  their  pains  were  nothing,  brought  upon  himfelf  the 
indignation  of  the  goddefs  who  prefides  over  that  diftemper, 
and  was  at  laft,  by  the  violence  of  the  difeafe,  driven  to  a 
recantation.  Lucian  had  compofed  an  entire  drama  upoa 
this  fubje(5l ;  but  as  only  the  beginning  of  this  piece  remains, 
I  have  tranflated  it,  and,  with  very  little  alteration  in  cither, 
have  made  it  a  part  of  his  other  drama,  whofe  fubjed  is  the 
triumph  of  the  gout  over  phyfic. 

Vol.  LVII.  R  Nur, 


242  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Nur.    Raife  thyfelf  up,  my  fon,  nor  bear  fo  hard. 
Left,  helplefs  as  thou  art,  with  thee  I  fall. 

Ocjp.  Lefs  weighty  then,  to  humour  thee,  I'll  lean. 
And  rell  upon  my  foot,  and  bear  my  pain. 
For  Ihame  it  is,  that  youth  Ihould  afk  the  aid 
Of  fuch  a  prating,  old,  decrepit  wretch, 

Kur.   Forbear,  vain  boy,  thy  fcofing  infolence. 

Nor  vaunt  too  much  thy  youth ;  for  well  thou 

know'ft. 
In  licknefs  youth  is  impotent  as  age. 
Be  govern'd;  for  this  arm  fhould  I  withdraw. 
Thou  fall'ft,  while  my  old  feet  unfhaken  ftand. 

Ocyp,  But  if  thou  fairil,  through  age  thou  fall'ft,  not 
ficknefs : 
Old  age  is  weak,  though  prompt  and  willing  ever— 

Nur.   Leave  arguing  ;  and  tell  me  by  what  chance 
This  pain  hath  got  pofTeiTion  of  thy  toe. 

Ocyp,  As  in  the  courfe  I  exercis'd,  awry 

My  ankle  turn'd,  and  thence  the  pain  enfued. 

Nur,   Why,  as  the  fellow  faid,  who  carelefs  fat 
Clipping  his  grifley  beard,  then  run  again. 

Ocyp.  Or  wreftling  might  I  not  the  hurt  receive. 

When  lock'd  together  were  our  grappling  limbs } 

Nur,   A  trufty  champion  by  my  troth  thou  art. 
If  all  thy  fury  light  upon  thyfelf. 
But  this  is  a  mere  circle  of  evafions. 
And  I  myfelf  the  like  difcourfe  have  held 
In  former  times,  and  try'd  to  varnilh  o'er, 
Ev*n  to  my  dearell  friends,  th'  unpleafmg  truth ; 

But 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.    2 


43 


But  now  when  every  •fvvelling  member  fpeaks. 
And  burning  dolours  torture  thy  whole  body- 
Enter  Physician. 

Phy^    O  !  where  is  Ocypus,  illuftrious  youth  ? 
For  lame,  I  hear,  are  his  vidorious  feet. 
And  therefore  to  affift  hLm  am  I  come. 
But  fee  !  where,  carelefs  on  the  couch  diifus'd. 
Supine  he  lies!  — Heaven  grant  thee  health,  my  fon. 
And  to  thy  feet  reftore  their  wonted  llrength. 
Declare  to  me,  O  Ocypus,  the  caufe 
Of  thy  complaint :  perhaps  my  powerful  art 
May  for  thy  anguifh  find  fome  quick  relief, 

Ocyp.  Intolerable  pain  my  foot  confumes. 

Fhy,  Whence  came  it  ?  how  ?  what  accident  ?  explain, 

Ocjp,  Or  in  the  llraining  race,  or  haply  while 
My  gymnick  exercifes  I  perform'd. 
Some  hurt  from  my  companions  I  receiv'd. 

Phy,    Then  where's  the  fore  and  angry  inflammation  ? 
And  v/hy  no  fomentation  on  the  part  ? 

Ocyp.  The  woollen  bandage  I  abhor. 

}^ur,  Alas  ! 

How  baneful  is  the  pride  of  handfome  looks  ! 

?hy.    What  therefore  muft  be  done  ?  (hall  I  lay  open 
Thy  tumid  foot  ?  But,  Ocypus,  be  fure 
If  once  I  feize  upon  it,  I  fhall  drain. 
At  many  bleeding  wounds,  thy  arteries. 

Ocyp.  Put  all  thy  new  devices  now  in  practice. 

So  from  this  horrid  pain  my  foot  be  freed. 

Phy,    Then,  lo  !  my  fteely  inlbument  I  draw. 

This  crooked,  fharp,  blood-thirlling  inllrument. 
R  2  Ocyp, 


^i,^  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Ocjp.  Hey  1  ho  ! 

Nur,  Phyfician,  what  doll  thou  intend  ? 

Would'ft  thou  with  (harp  incifions  vex  him  more  r 
And,  without  knowing  why,  his  foot  endanger  ? 
He  hath  abus'd  thee  with  an  idle  tale. 
For  neither  in  the  llraining  race,  nor  while 
His  gymnick  exercifes  he  perform'd. 
From  his  companions  did  he  hurt  receive. 
Then  lillen  to  my  tale.     Healthful  he  came. 
And  all  unwounded  home  ;  and  greedily 
The  evening  feaft  devour'd,  anddrain'd  the  bowl  j 
Then  falling  on  the  couch  fecurely  flept. 
But  at  midnight  awaking,  loud  he  roar'd. 
As  fmitten  by  fome  god :  fear  feiz'd  us  all. 
And,   Oh  !    he  cried,   whence   came   this  dire 

mifchance  ? 
Some  torturing  daemon  feizes  on  my  foot. 
Thus  on  his  couch  up -fitting  all  night  long 
His  ..foot  in  fad  folemnity  he  moan'd. 
But  when  the  cock's  (hrill-founding  trump  proclaims 
The  dawning  day,  lamenting  forth  he  comes. 
And  on  my  fhoulder  leans  his  feverifh  hand. 
While  his  difabled  footileps  I  upheld. 
All  that  he  told  thee  is  a  forg'd  device 
To  veil  the  fecret  of  his  dire  difeafe. 
Which  now  in  every  limb  begins  to  rack  him. 
Nor  yet  is  able  to  extort  the  truth. 

Ocyp»  Old  age  is  ever  arm'd  with  mighty  words  ; 
Vaunting  in  fpeech,  but  impotent  in  adion. 
He,  who  when  fick  his  nurfm^  friends  deceives, 

Like 


YHE  triumphs  of  the  gout.    245 

Like  the  ftarv'd  wretch  that  hungry  maftick  • 
chews. 

But  cheats  himfelf,  and  fofters  his  dlfeafe. 
Phy,    Thou  cheatefl:  all ;  now  that,  now  faying  this, 

Confeffing  pain,  but  not  explaining  what. 
Ocyp.  And  how  lliall  I  explain  it  ?  I  indeed 

Know  that  I  fuffer  pain ;  and  that  is  all. 
Phy,    When  pain,  without  apparent  caufe,  invades 

The  fwelling  foot,  a  man  may  pleafe  himfelf 

In  hunting  after  this  and  that  folution. 

But  can't  miftake  the  nature  of  his  evil. 

And  now  hear  this,  howe'er  unpleafmg  truth. 

At  length,  with  vengeance  due,  'tis  come  upon  thee. 
Qcyp.  It }  what  ?  alas  !   what  terrible  difeafe. 

That  needs  fuch  preface  to  its  horrid  name  ? 
Nur,   The  gout,  O  wretched  Ocypus,  whofe  pangs 

And  gnawing  tortures  thou  didii  once  deride. 
Ocyp,  But  what,  O  fkilful  artift,  what  fay'it  thou  ? 
Phy,    Farewell,  to  ferve  thee  I  negleft  myfelf. 
Ocyp.  What  accident  or  bufmefs  calls  thee  hence  .^ 
Phy.    Into  a  curelefs  evil  thou  art  fall'n. 
Ocyp.  Mufi  I  then,  ever  lame,  tormented  ever. 

Drag  on  a  life  of  everlalHng  woe  } 

*  Maftick  Is  a  great  ftrengthener  of  the  ftomach,  and 
confequently  promotes  appetite  ;  which  to  a  man  dying  of 
hunger  is  fo  far  from  being  a  relief,  that  it  rather  insreafes 
his  complaint :  this  I  take  to  be  the  meaning  of  this  pafTage. 

R  3  Phy, 


246  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Phy.    Fear  not :  thou  fhalt  not  be  for  ever  lame> 

Ocyp.  What  worfe  have  I  to  fear  ? 

Phy.  On  either  leg 

Her  galling  fetters  will  the  goddefs  bind. 

Ocvp.  Alas  !  in  t'other  fympathizing  foot 
Methinks  I  feel  a  new  unafual  pain. 
Oramlmotionlefs?  Or  wherefore  dread  I  \^rijjngup. 
To  place  thefe  once  fo  nimble  feet  on  earth  ? 
Seiz'd  like  a  child  with  vain  and  fudden  fear  : 
Now  by  the  gods,  th'  immortal  gods,  I  beg. 
If  aught  thy  art  fuggeft  of  aid  or  comfort. 
Thy  friendly  help  impart,  and  heal  my  pain^ 
Or  furely  I  (hall  die  :  within  i  feel 
The  fecret  venom,  and  the  thrilling  arrow 
That  pierces  through  my  feet,  and  tears  my  fmewb » 

Ph)\    Not  to  amufe  thee  with  unmeaning  words, 

Like  fome  of  thofe  who  call  themfelves  phyficians,. 

But  of  the  healing  fcience  nothing  know, 

ril  briefly  Ihew  the  ftate  of  thy  complaint : 

An  unfurmountable  and  ftrong  difeafe 

Is  fali'n  upon  thee :  bonds  more  hiird  and  ftubboni 

Than  thofe  fteeRemper'dfhackles,  which  the  hand 

Of  jullice  fixes  on  the  bold  offender  : 

A  dreadful,  undifcover'd,  fecret  ill, 

Whofe  burden  human  nature  fcarce  can  bear. 

Ocyp.  Alas  I  oh  !   oh  1  v/hat  inward  fmart  is  this. 
That  penetrates  my  foot  ?  oh  !  on  thy  arm 
Support  me,  ere  I  fall,  and  lead  me  on 
As  the  young  Satyrs  reeling  Bacchus  lead. 

[yW/f  ofi  the  couch. 
Phy. 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.    247 

Pby,    There  leave  him  on  the  couch  ;  refrefhing  fleep 
flis  much-exhaufted  Ipirits  will  recruit. 

\Exeunt  Nurfe  and  Phyftcian. 

O  C  Y  P  U  S  fclus, 

Ocyp,  O  horrid  name  !   detefled  by  the  gods  ! 

Gout,  rueful  gout  !  of  fad  Cocytus  born  ! 
Whom  in  the  mirky  caves  of  Tartarus 
The  fiend  Megaera  in  her  womb  conceiv'd. 
And  nourifn'd  at  her  breaft  :  Alefto  too 
With  her  fell  milk  the  wapvard  infant  fed. 
But  oh  !  what  god  brought  thy  difaftrous  power 
To  taint  this  light,  and  harrafs  human-kind  ? 
If  punilhrnent  condign  purfue  the  dead, 
Eor  crimes  committed  in  their  days  of  nature. 
What  need  was  there  in  Plato's  dreary  realms 
With  ftreams  forbidden  Tantalus  to  vex  ? 
To  whirl  Ixion  on  the  giddy  wheel  ? 
And  weary  Sifyphus  with  fruitlefs  toil  } 
It  fure  had  been  fufficient  puniihment 
Had  each  offender  the  fharp  pains  endur'd. 
That  tear  this  meagre  miferable  carcafe  : 
While  through  th'  obflrud:ed  pores  the  llruggling 

vapour 
And  bitter  diilillation  force  their  way. 
Ev'nthrough  the  bowels  runs  the fcalding  plague. 
And  wafles  the  flelh  with  floods  of  eddying  fire. 
So  rage  the  flames  in  Etna's  fulphurous  v/omb  : 
.  So  'twixt  Charybdis  and  vex'd  Scylla  rave 
Th'  imprifon'd  tides,  and  in  wild  whirlpools  tofs'd 
R  4  Dafli'd 


248  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Dafli'd  'gainft  the  mouldering  rocks  the  foaming 

furge. 
O  evil  unexplor'd !  how  oft  in  vain 
We  fondly  try  to  mitigate  thy  woes. 
And  find  no  comfort,  by  falfe  hopes  abus'd.  [^Sleeps, 

SCENE  changes,  and  difconjers  the  ChoruSt  conjtfiing 
of  Gouty  Men  and  Women,  marching  in  ProceJJion  to 
the  Temple  cf  the  Gout,  <vjith  Mujic  and  Dancing, 

CHORUS. 
To  tender  Attis,  beardlefs  boy. 

The  howling  Phrygian  throng 
On  Cybele's  high  mountain  chant 
Th'  enthufiaftic  fong. 

On  yellow  Tmolus'  flowery  top 

The  Lydian  youth  around 
For  Comus  mix  the  warbling  voice 

And  flute's  melodious  found. 

With  clafliing  arms,  in  frantick  mood. 

The  mad  Idaean  train 
Attemper  to  the  Cretan  dance 

Their  holy  ritual  ftrain. 

To  Mars,  the  furious  god  of  war. 
The  fwelling  trumpets  breathe. 

Preluding  to  contentious  llrife. 
To  battle,  blood,  and  death. 

But  we,  O  Gout,  afflidive  power  1 
We  thy  fad  votaries. 

In  fighs  and  groans  to  thee  perform 

Our  annual  facrifice ; 

When 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT,  249 

When  ufher'd  by  the  blufhing  hours 

The  genial  fpring  appears ; 
And  every  flower-embroider'd  vale 

Its  verdant  mantle  wears : 
When  zephyr  on  each  pregnant  tree 

Calls  forth  the  tender  leaves ; 
And  her  fad  nefl  the  fwallow  builds 

Beneath  the  friendly  eaves : 
When  in  the  grove,  at  midnight  hour, 

Difconfolate,  alone. 
For  Itys  loft  th'  Athenian  bird 

Renews  her  plaintive  moan. 

[^AT/V  Chorusa 

SCENE,    A   CHAMBER. 
O  c  y  p  u  s  folus, 

Ocyp,  Come,  O  my  comfort,  my  fupporter,  come. 
My  ftafF,  my  third  beft  leg,  O  I  now  uphold 
My  tottering  footfteps,  and  direct  my  way. 
That  lightly  on  the  earth  my  foot  may  tread. 
Wretch,  from  thy  pallet  raife  thy  heavy  limbs. 
And  quit  the  covered  clofenefs  of  the  room. 
Difpel  the  cloud,  that  weighs  thy  eyelids  down> 
In  open  day,  and  in  the  golden  fun 
On  purer  air  thy  enliven'd  fpirit  feaft. 
For  now  my  willing  mind  invites  me  forth ; 
But  the  weak  flelh  refufes  to  comply. 
Be  refolute,  my  foul  j  for  well  thou  know^ft. 

The 


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The  gouty  wretch,  that  would  but  cannot  move. 
Ought  to  be  number'd  with  th'  inaftive  dead. 
Come  on. 

[Exit  OCYPUS^ 

Scene  changes. 

Enter  Ocypus,  w^o  difco'vers  the  Chorus  before  a 
Temple  offering  Sacrifices  to  the  Gout,  <with  Mifick 
and  Dancing.     Dance. 

Ocyp. — But  who  are  they,  whofe  hands  with  crutches 
fiird, 

Whofe  toffing  heads  with  eldern  garlands  bound. 

Seem  in  wild  dance  fome  feall  to  celebrate  ? 

Do  they  to  thee,  Apollo,  Psans  fmg  ? 

Then  would  the  Delphick  laurel  Ihade  their  brows. 

Or  chant  they  rather  Bacchanalian  hymns  ? 

Then  would  their  temples  be  with  ivy  wreath'd. 

Whence  are  ye,  ftrangers?  fpeak :  the  truth  declare. 

Declare,  O  friends,  what  deity  ye  woriliip. 
Chor.  But  who  art  thou,  that  mak'il  us  this  demand  ? 

Thou  too,  as  from  thy  crutch  may  be  inferr'd. 

And  hobbling  pace,  thou  art  a  votary 

Of  the  invincible  divinity. 
Ocyp.  I  am ;  nor  am  unworthy  of  the  name. 

Chorus.  When  Cyprian  Venus,  queen  of  love. 
In  pearly  dews  fell  from  above, 
Nereus  amafs'd  her  fcatter'd  frame. 
And  form'd  the  fair-proportion'd  dame. 

Fall 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.     251 

Faft  by  the  fountains  of  the  deep. 
Where  on  their  ouze  the  furges  Deep, 
On  her  broad  bofom  Tethys  laid 
The  partner  of  Jove's  regal  bed. 

Minerva,  virgin  bold  and  wife. 
From  the  great  Monarch  of  the  lkies> 
Saturnian  Jove,  her  birth  receivM> 
In  his  immortal  brain  conceiv'd. 

But  old  Ophion,  hoary  god. 

Our  goddefs  firft  embrac'd ; 
Firil  in  his  fond  paternal  arms 

The  mighty  infant  plac'd. 

What  time  primaeval  Chaos  ceas'd^r 

And  Night  eternal  £ed; 
Bright  rofe  the  m-orning,  and  the  fun 

His  new-born  radiance  Ihed. 

Then  from  the  womb  of  Fate  fprung  forth^ 

The  Gout's  tremendous  power. 
Heaven  with  portentous  thunders  rung,.. 

And  hail'd  her  natal  hour. 

Clotho  received  and  fwath'd  the  babe^. 

Thence  at  the  ftreaming  breaft 
Of  Wealth  by  foftering  Piutus  fed. 

Her  awful  force  increas'd. 

Ocyp,  Say  by  what  rites  myfterious  to  her  altar 
Doth  the  dread  power  her  votaries  admit  ? 

Cho. 


252  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

Cho.    Nor  *  with  the  biting  fteel  ourfelves  we  wound. 
Or  fprinkle  with  our  blood  the  hallow'd  ground : 
Nor  are  our  necks  with  galling  collars  worn ; 
Or  livid  backs  with  founding  I'courges  torn : 
Nor  at  the  altar,  when  the  vidlim  dies. 
Gorge  we  the  raw  and  bleeding  facrifice : 
But  when  the  Spring  the  rifing  fap  impells. 
And  the  young  elm  with  genial  moifture  fwells. 
When  in  the  hedges  on  the  budding  fpray 
The  black-bird  modulates  her  various  lay  : 
Then  unperceiv'd  fhe  drives  her  piercing  dart. 
And  wounds  the  inmoft  fenfe  with  fecret  fmart ; 
The  hip,  the  nervous  thigh,  the  ankles  fwell. 
The  bending  knee,  and  firm-fupporting  heel  r 
The  itrong-knit  fhoulder  and  the  fmewy  arm. 
And  hand  mechanick,  feel  th'  inteftine  harm. 
Through  every  joint  the  thrilling  anguifh  pours. 
And  gnaws,  and  burns,  and  tortures,  and  devours ;, 
Till  length  of  fuffering  the  dire  power  appeafe. 
And  the  fierce  torments  at  her  bidding  ceafe. 

Ocyp.  Unweeting  then  her  votary  am  I. 

Thou,  goddefs,  gentle  and  benign,  approach ! 
And  I,  with  thefe  thy  votaries,  will  begin 
Thy  facred,  folemn,  cullomary  fong. 

\^Dance. 

•  The  Chorus  here  allude  to  feveral  religious  ceremonies 
performed  by  feveral  Priefts  to  their  Gods.  The  Scripture 
inentlons  the  Priefts  of  Baal  cutting  and  flafhing  themfelves 
with  knives,  &c. 

Chorut» 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.     253 

Chorus.  Thou  air,  be  ftill ;  thou  fky,  ferene ; 

Thy  groans,  thou  gouty  wretch,  forbear: 
Propt  on  her  ftalF,  behold  the  Queen 
Deigns  at  our  altars  to  appear ! 
[The  Goddejs  of  the  Gout  defcends  or  enters. 
Hail  1   gentleft  of  the  heavenly  powers  ! 

Propitious  on  thy  fervants  fmile ; 
And  grant  in  Spring's  fermenting  hours 
A  quick  deliverance  from  our  toil. 
Godd.  Lives  there  on  earth  to  whom  I  am  unknown. 
Unconquerable  queen  of  mighty  woes  ? 
Whom  nor  the  fuming  cenfer  can  appeafe. 
Nor  vidim's  blood  on  blazing  altars  pour'd. 
Me  not  Apollo's  felf  with  all  his  drugs. 
High  Heaven's  divine  Phyfician,  can  fubdue; 
Nor  his  learn'd  fon,  wife  .^culapius. 
Yet,  ever  fmce  the  race  of  man  begun. 
All  have  effay'd  my  fury  to  repel. 
Racking  th'  invention  of  iHll-baffled  phyflck. 
Some  this  receipt  'gainfl  me,  fome  that  explore. 
Plantane  they  bruife,  the  parlley's  odorous  herb. 
The  lenient  lettuce,  and  the  purflain  wild. 
Thefe  bitter  horehound,  and  the  watery  plant 
That  on  the  verdant  banks  of  rivers  grows ; 
Thofe  nettles  cruih,  and  comfrey's  vifcid  root. 
And  pluck  the  lentils  in  the  Handing  pools. 
Some  parfnips,  fome  the  gloffy  leaf  apply 
That   fhades   the    downy    peach,    benumming 

henbane. 
The  poppies  foothing  gum,  th'  emollient  bulb. 
Kind  of  the  Punick  apple,  fleawort  hot, 

The 


254  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

The  coilly  frankincenfe,  and  fearching  root 
Of  potent  hellebore.  Toft  fenugreek 
Temper'd  with  rofy  wine,  coliamphacum. 
Nitre  and  fpavvn  of  frogs,  the  Cyprefs-cone, 
And  meal  of  bearded  barley,  and  the  leaf 
Of  colworts  unprepar'd,  and  ointments  made 
Of  pickled  garus,  and  (O  vain  conceit !) 
The  dung  of  mountain-goats,  and  human  ordure. 
The  flower  of  beans,  and  hot  farcophagus. 
The  poifonous  ruddock  *  fome,  and  fhrew-moufe 

boil. 
The  weafel  fome,  the  frog,  the  lizard  green. 
The  fell  hya:na,  and  the  wily  fox. 
And  branching  ftone-buck  f  bearded  like  a  goat. 
What  kind  of  metals  have  ye  left  untry'd? 
What  juice  ?  what  weeping  tree's  medicinal  tear  ? 
What  beafts,  what  animals,  have  not  bellow 'd 
Their  bones,  or  nerves,  or  hides,  or  blood,  or 

marrow. 
Or  milk,  or  fat,  or  excrement,  or  urine  ? 
The  draught  of  four-ingredients  fome  compofe. 
Some  eight,  but  more  from  feven  expedl  relief; 
Some  from  the  purging  hiera  feek  their  cure. 
On  myftick  verfes  vainly  fome  depend; 
The  tricking  Jew  gulls  other  fools  with  charms; 
While  to  the  cooling  fountains  others  fly. 
And  in  the  cryfl:al  current  feek  for  health. 

*  A  kind  of  red  land-toad. 

t  A  beaft  with  fhaggy  hair  and  a  beard  like  a  goat,  but 
otherwife  like  a  ftag. 

But 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.    255 

But  to  all  thefe  fell  anguiih  I  denounce. 
To  all  who  tempt  me  ever  more  levere. 
But  they  who  patiently  my  vilit  take. 
Nor  feek  to  coinbat  me  with  anodynes. 
Still  find  me  gentle  and  benevolent. 
For  in  my  rites  whoe'er  participates. 
His  tongue  with  eloquence  I  ftrait  endow. 
And  teach  him  with  facetious  wit  to  pleafe, 
A  merry,  gay,  jocofe  companion  boon : 
Round  whom  the  noify  croud  incefTant  laugh. 
As  to  the  baths  the  crippled  wretch  is  borne. 
For  that  dire  Ate,  of  whom  Homer  fmgs. 
That  dreaded  powerful  deity  am  I : 
Who  on  the  heads  of  men  infulting  tread. 
And  filent,  foft,  and  unobferv'd,  approach. 
But  as  from  me  the  acid  drop  defcends. 
The  drop  of  anguiih,  I  the  Gout  am  call'd. 
Now  then,  my  votaries  all,  my  orgies  fmg. 
And  praife  with  hymns  th'  unconquerable  goddefs. 

Chorus.  Hear,  ftubborn  virgin,  fierce  and  flrong. 
Impracticable  maid ! 
O  lillen  to  our  holy  fong  ! 
And  grant  thy  fervants  aid  ! 

Thy  power,  imperious  dame,  difmays 

The  Monarch  of  the  Dead, 
And  ftrikes  the  Ruler  of  the  feas 

And  thundering  Jove  with  dread. 

Thee 


256  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Thee  foft  repofing  beds  delight 

And  flannels  warm  embrace. 
And  bandag'd  legs  nor  fwift  in  flight, 

Nor  vidors  in  the  race. 

Thy  flames  the  tumid  ankles  feel. 
The  linger  maim'd,  the  burning  heel. 

And  toe  that  dreads  the  ground. 
Thy  pains  unclos'd  our  eye-lids  keep. 
Or  grant  at  beft  tumultuous  fleep 

And  flumbers  never  found. 

Thy  cramps  our  limbs  diftort. 

Thy  knots  our  joints  invade: 
Such  is  thy  cruel  fport  I 

Inexorable  maid ! 

Enter  Meffengery  'vjith  tixio  Mountebanks  bound. 

Me/.  O  !   Mifl-refs,  opportunely  art  thou  met. 
Attend ;  no  vain  or  idle  tale  I  bring. 
But  well  fupported  by  authentick  fads. 
As  through  the  town  (for  fo  thou  didfl  enjoin) 
With  flow  and  gentle  pace  I  lately  ranged. 
Searching  if  haply  I  might  chance  to  find 
A  mortal  bold  enough  to  brave  thy  power ; 
There  quiet  all,  and  patient,  I  beheld. 
Subdued,  O  goddefs,  by  thy  mighty  arm. 
All  but  thefe  two  prefumptuous  daring  wretches. 
Who  to  the  gaping  crowd  with  oaths  deny'd 
To  pay  due  reverence  to  thy  deity, 
Boalling  that  they  would  banifli  thee  from  earth : 

Where- 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT,    257 

Wherefore  with  fetters  ftrong  their  legs  I  bound. 
And  after  five  days  march  have  brought  them 

hither, 
A  weary  march  of  twice  five  hundred  feet. 

Godd.  Swift  haft  thou  come,  my  winged  mefienger. 

Say,  from  what  regions,  through  what  rugged  paths 
Hall  thou  thy  tedious  longfome  way  purfued  ? 
Explain,  that  I  m.ay  comprehend  thy  fpeed  ? 

il^<    Five  flairs,  whofe  weak  and  dillocated  frame 
Trembled  beneath  my  tread,  defcending  down, 
Firll  to  the  levsl  pavement  I  arriv'd. 
That  'gainll  my  feet  its  jarring  furface  turn'd  ; 
Which  having  with  uneafy  footfleps  crofs'd, 
I  enter'd  next  the  rough  and  flinty  llreet, 
Whofe  pointed  ilones  the  gouty  foot  abhors  : 
Here  meeting  with  a  fmooth,  though  flippery  path, 
I  hurried  on,  but  with  back-fliding  hade, 
The  trodden  flime  my  tottering  ankle  turn'd. 
Thus  as  1  journey'd,  dovrn  on  every  fide 
The  flreaming  fweat  defcended,  and  my  legs 
Faint  and  relax'd  no  longer  firmly  trod. 
Thence  laboring  in  each  limb,  and  overtoil'd, 
A  bread,  but  dangerous  way  receiv'd  me  next : 
For  on  each  hand  the  whirling  chariots  flcv.'. 
And  urg'd,  and  prefs'd,  and  drove  me  failer  on  ; 
But  I  with  riimble  adion  ply'd  my  feet. 
And  quick  into  an  alley  llept  afide, 
Till  every  rattling  hafly  wheel  was  pafs'd. 
For,  as  to  thee,  O  goddefs,  I  belong'd. 
Thy  votary,  I  ought  not,  could  not  run. 

r  VoT.  LVn.    "  S~  CroU, 


258  WEST'S     POEMS. 

Godd.  Servant,  thou  hall  not  well  perform'd  in  vain. 
Nor  lliall  thy  prompt  obedience  want  reward. 
In  recompence  this  pleafmg  boon  receive. 
Three  years  of  light  and  gentler  pains  to  bear. 
But  ye,  moft  impious  heaven-abandon'd  villains. 
What  and  whence  are  ye,  that  fo  proudly  dare 
The  lills  to  enter  with  the  mighty  Gout, 
Whofe  pov/er  not  Jove  himfelf  can  overcome  I 
Speak,  wretches — many  a  hero  have  I  tam'd. 
As  all  the  wife  and  learn 'd  can  teftify. 
Priam  *  was  gouty,  as  old  Poets  fmg. 
And  by  the  Gout  the  fwift  Achilles  fell. 
Bellerophon,  and  Thebes'  unhappy  Lord, 
The  mighty  Oedipus,  m.y  prov/efs  own'd. 
And,  of  maim'd  Pelops'  race,  young  Plifthenes. 
He  too,  who  led  to  Troy  his  warrior  bands. 
The  halting  fon  of  Pieas,  felt  my  dart. 
And  by  my  dart  the  f  Lord  of  Ithaca, 

*  Priam  avas  gouty,  &c.]  Lucian  had  this  circumftance 
from  fome  fecret  hiftories  that  are  not  come  down  to  us ; 
or  poflibly  there  may  be  fome  conceit  which  we  do  not 
underftand,  fince  one  cannot  help  thinking  that  he  alludes 
to  the  lamenefs  of  Phlioti^etes,  which  he  got  by  the  fall  of 
one  of  Hercules's  arrows  on  his  foot ;  and  to  the  wound 
which  Achilles  received  in  his  heel  from  Paris,  which  wound 
was  the  occafion  of  his  death. 

-|-  Telegonus,  the  fon  of  UlyfTes  by  Circe,  coming  to 
Ithaca  to  fee  his  father,  was  denied  entrance  by  the  fervants; 
upon  which  a  quarrel  enfued,  in  which  he  unfortunately  flew 
his  father  UlyfTes  with  a  fpear  or  arrow,  pointed  with  the 
bone  of  a  trygon,  a  poifonous  filh. 

Not 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.    259 

Not  by  the  poifonous  trygon's  bone  expirM. 
Wherefore,  ill-fated  wretches,  be  afTur'd, 
Your  wicked  deeds  fhall  meet  their  due  reward. 

1  Mo.  SyriaPxS  we  are,  in  fair  Damafcus  born. 

But,  urg'd  by  want  and  hungry  poverty. 
O'er  earth  and  fea  Ijke  vagabonds  we  roam. 
And  with  this  ointment,  which  our  father  gave. 
We  comfort  and  relieve  the  fick  and  lame. 
Gciia.  What  is  your  ointment,  fay,  and  how  prepar'd  r 

2  AIo.  We  dare  not  tell,  to  fecrecy  oblig'd 

Both  by  the  folemn  oath  of  our  profeffion. 
And  lall  injunctions  of  a  dying  father ; 
Who  charg'd  us  to  conceal  the  powerful  virtue 
Of  this  our  medicine,  whofe  ftrong  efficacy, 
O  Gout,  can  ev'n  thy  madding  iires  allay. 
Godd.  Ha  !  miferable  wretches,  fay  ye  fo  ? 

Is  there  on  earth  a  medicine,  v/hofe  effect 
My  power  is  not  fufficient  to  control  ? 
Come  on^  upon  this  iffue  let  us  join. 
Let  us  experience  now  the  prevalence 
•  Of  your  ftrong  medicine  or  my  raging  flame.-. 
Hither,  tormenting  fpirits,  Vv'ho  prefide 
O'er  my  diilracling  forrows,  hither  come. 

Spirits  dejcend. 
Thou  from  the  tender  fole  to  every  toe 
Round  all  the  foot  the  burning  anguilh  fpread. 
Thou  in  the  heel  {halt  fettle,  from,  the  thigh 
Thou  on  the  knee  fhalt  pour  the  bitter  drop. 
And  each  of  you  a  finger  fliall  torment, 

S  2  $pir. 


26o  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Sj)n:   Behold,  O  Queen,  thy  orders  are  perform*d. 

See  !  where  the  wretches  maim'd  and  roaring  lie. 
Their  limbs  dirtorted  with  our  fierce  attack. 

GoaW.  Now,  friends,  inform  us  of  the  truth;  declare 
If  aught  your  boafted  ointment  now  avail. 
For  if  my  forces  it  indeed  fubdue. 
Far,  to  the  dark  receffes  of  the  earth. 
The  depths  profound  of  Tartarus,  I'll  fly. 
Henceforth  unknown,  unhonour'd,  and  unfeen. 

I  Mo.  Behold  the  ointment  is  apply'd  !   but,  oh  1 

The  flames  relent  not.     Oh  !   I  faint,  I  die  1 
A  fecret  poifon  all  my  leg  confumes. 
Not  fo  pernicious  is  the  bolt  of  Jove  : 
Nor  rages  fo  the  wild  tempeftuous  fea  : 
Nor  more  refiftlefs  is  the  lightning's  blaft. 
Sure  three -mouth'd  Cerberus  my  finews  gnaws  : 
Or  on  my  flefh  fome  poifonous  viper  preys ; 
Or  to  my  limbs  th'  envenom'd  *  mantle  clings, 
Drench'din  the  Centaur's  black  malignant  gore  ! 
O  Queen,  have  mercy  !  freely  we  acknowledge 
That,  nor  our  ointment,  nor  aught  elfe  on  earth, 

*  The  mantle  of  the  Centaur  NelTus,  who  having  proff*ered 
Hercules  his  fervlce  to  carry  his  wife  over  the  river  Evenus, 
"when  he  had  her  on  the  other  fide  would  have  forced  her. 
Whereupon  Hercules  (hot  him  with  an  arrow.  Neflus, 
feeing  he  muft  die,  in  revenge  prefents  Delanira  with  his 
mantle  ftalned  with  his  own  blood,  telling  her  it  was  a 
charm  for  love.  She  believing  this,  when  Hercules  was 
facrificing  in  Mount  Oeta,  fent  him  this  mantle  to  put  on ; 
which  he  no  fooner  did,  but  the  poifon  worked  fo  ftrongiy 
that  he  grew  mad,  and  threw  himfelf  into  the  fire. 

Thy 


THE  TRIUMPHS  OF  THE  GOUT.    261 

Thy  unrefifted  fury  can  reflrain, 

O  mighty  conquerefs  of  human  kind ! 

Ocjp,  "  I  too,  O  potent  goddefs,  grace  implore. 

«  Once  in  the  wanton  pride  of  vigorous  youth, 
"  Vain  of  my  beauteous  limbs,  and  adive  ftrength, 
«'  I  mock'd  thy  dolors,  and  thy  power  defy'd. 
'*  But  now  chaftis'dby  thy  afHidive  arm, 
«*  And  by  thy  nearer  influence  fubdued, 
"  My  impious  vaunts,  O  goddefs,   I  retrad, 
"  Adore  thy  might,  and  deprecate  thy  wrath." 

Godd.  Spirits,  forbear,  and  mitigate  their  woes. 

See  they  repent  them  of  the  dire  contention. 
Now  let  the  world  confefs  my  ftubborn  power. 
Nor  mov'd  by  pity,  nor  by  drugs  fubdued. 

\Goddefs  a?id  Spirits  re-afccr.d. 

Cho.    In  vain  with  mimic  flames  Salmoneus  Itrove 
To  emulate  the  bolts  of  thundering  Jove; 
To  deepeft  hell  with  fcorching  lightning  driven. 
Too  late  he  own'd  the  flronger  power  of  Heaven. 

The  fatyr  Marfyas  blew  his  boaflful  reed. 

And,  Phoebus,  fcrike,  he  cry'd,  thy  rival  firings. 

Stript  of  his  ikin,  he  mourns  the  impious  deed. 
While  round  the  bleeding  trophy  Pythius  fings. 

•     Robb'd  of  her  children,  in  eternal  woe. 
In  ftreams  eternal  while  her  forrov/s  flow, 
Sad  Niobe  laments  ths  fatal  hour. 
That  urg'd  her  to  provoke  Latona's  power. 

P"  S3  Thee, 


262  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Thee,  Pallas,  Ikill'd  in  every  work  divine, 
Fooliih  Arachne  at  the  loom  defy'd; 

Inceflant  thence  ihe  draws  the  filmy  twine. 
Memorial  of  her  fond  prefumptuous  pride. 

Taught  by  the  vengeance  of  the  gods  above, 
Latona,  Pallas,  Pythian  Phoebus,  Jove, 
To  mortals  be  this  fage  inftruftion  given, 
**  That  man,  though  bold,  is  not  a  match  for 
"  Heaven."  [Dance, 

C/po,    O  awful  Gout,  whofe  univerfal  fvvay 

The  trembling  nations  of  the  earth  obey. 
Our  tormicnts,  gracious  fovereign,  O  aiTuage ! 
Be  fhort  our  pangs,  be  moderate  thy  rage ! 

Many,  various,  are  the  woes 

That  this  fcene  of  life  compofe. 

Ufe  with  reconciling  balm 

Can  our  throbbing  forrows  calm; 

Can  our  fliarpeft  pains  beguile. 

And  bid  gouty  wretches  fmile. 

Hence,  companions  of  my  care. 

Learn  v.dth  patient  hearts  to  bear. 

To  expect  with  fouls  unmov'd 

Ills  ye  have  already  prov'd. 

If  feverer  woes  invade. 

Heaven  will  grant  you  llrength  and  aid. 

Who,  iiiipatient  of  his  pain. 

Bites,  and  gnaws,  and  fhakes  the  chain. 

Laughter  he,  and  fcorn  fhall  move. 

Such  is  the  decree  of  Jove. 


ON 


[    263    I 

O    N        T     H     E 

ABUSE    OF    TRAVELLING. 

A      CANTO, 
IN  IMITATION   OF    SPENSER. 

THE        ARGUMENT. 

Archimage  tempts  the  Red-Crofs  Kriight 

From  love  of  Fairy  land. 
With  ihew  of  foreign  pleafures  all. 

The  which  he  doth  withiland. 

I. 
\\/  ISE  was  that  Spartan  Law-giver  of  old. 

Who  rais'd  on  Virtue's  bafe  his  well-built  il:ate. 
Exiling  from  her  walls  barbaric  gold. 
With  all  the  mifchiefs  that  upon  it  wait. 
Corruption,  luxury,  and  envious  hate ; 
And  the  diitinclicns  proud  of  rich  and  poor. 
Which  among  brethren  kindle  foul  debate. 
And  teach  Ambition,  that  to  fame  would  foar. 
To  the  falfe   lure   of  wealth  her    Hooping   wing   to 
lower. 

IL 
Yet  would  Corruption  foon  have  entrance  found. 
And  all  his  boailed  fchemes  eftfoon  decay 'd. 
Had  not  he  call  a  powerful  circle  round. 
Which  to  a  dillance  the  arch  felon  fray'd 

S  4      '  And 


264  WEST'S      POEMS, 

And  inefFedual  his  foul  engines  made  : 

This  was,  to  v/eet,  that  politic  command. 

Which  from  vain  travel  the  young  Spartan  ftay'd, 

Ne  fufFer'd  him  forfake  his  native  land. 

To  learn  deceitful  arts,  and  fcience  contraband. 

III. 
Yet  had  the  ancient  world  her  courts  and  fchools; 
Great  kings  and  courtiers  civil  and  refin'd  ; 
Great  rabbins,  deeply  read  in  Wifdom's  rules. 
And  all  the  arts  that  cultivate  the  mind, 
Embellifh  life,  and  polifti  human-kind. 
Such,  Afia,  birth-place  of  proud  monarchy. 
Such,  elder  ^Egypt,  in  thy  kingdoms  ihin'd, 
Myfterious  ^gypt,  the  rank  nurfery 

Of  fuperftilions  fond,  and  learned  vanity. 
IV. 
But  what  accompliihments,  what  arts  polite. 
Did  the  young  Spartan  want,  his  deeds  to  grace, 
Whofe  manly  virtues,  and  heroic  fpright, 
Check'd  by  no  thought  impure,  no  falfehood  bafe^ 
With  natural  dignity  might  well  outface 
The  glare  of  manners  falfe,  and  mimic  pride  ? 
And  wherefore  ihould  they  range  from  place  to  placC;^ 
Who  to  their  country's  love  fo  firm  were  ty'd. 

All  homely  as  fhe  was,  that  for  her  oft  they  dy'd  ? 
V. 
And  *  footh  it  is  (with  reverence  may  ye  hear. 
And  honour  due  to  paffion  fo  refin'd) 
The  llrong  afFedion  which  true  patriots  bear 
To  their  dear  country,  zealous  is  and  blind, 

•  Truth. 

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And  fond  as  is  the  love  of  womankind. 
So  that  they  may  not  her  defedls  efpy, 
Ne  other  *  paragone  may  ever  find. 
But  gazing  on  her  with  an  awful  eye 

And  fuperllitious  zeal,  her  learn  to  deify. 
VI. 
And,  like  as  is  the  faith  unfound,  untrue. 
Of  him  who,  wandering  aye  from  fair  to  fair, 
Conceiveth  from  each  objed  paffion  new. 
Or  from  his  heart  quite  drives  the  troublous  care  5 
So  with  the  patriot  -lover  doth  it  fare. 
Who  through  the  world  delighting  aye  to  rove. 
His  country  changeth  with  each  change  of  air. 
Or  weening  the  delights  of  all  to  prove. 

On  none,  or  all  alike,  bellows  his  vagrant  love 
VII. 
f  AIs  doth  corruption  in  a  diilant  foil. 
With  double  force  %  alTay  the  youthful  heart, 
Expos'd  fufpedlefs  to  the  traitor's  wile, 
Expos'd  unwarn'd  to  Pleafure's  poifon'd  dart, 
Expos'd  unprattis'd  in  the  world's  wide  mart. 
Where  each  one  lies,  impofes,  and  betrays. 
Without  a  friend  due  counfel  to  impart. 
Without  a  parent's  awe  to  rule  his  ways> 

Without  the  check  of  fhame,  or  fpur  of  public  praife> 

•  Rival,  or  one  to  compare  with  her. 
t  Moreover,  befides.        J  Aflault. 

VIII.  For- 


266  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

VIII. 

*  Forthy,  falfe  Archimago,  traytor  vile. 
Who  burnt  'gainft  Fairy-land  with  ceafelefs  ire» 
'Gan  caft  with  foreign  pleafures  to  beguile 

Her  faithful  knight,  and  quench  the  heavenly  fire 
That  did  his  virtuous  bofom  aye  infpire 
With  zeal  unfeigned  for  her  fervice  true. 
And  fend  him  forth  in  chivalrous  attire, 
Arm'd  at  all  points  adventures  to  purfue. 
And  wreak  upon  her  foes  his  vowed  vengeance  due* 

IX. 
So  as  he  journeyed  upon  the  way. 
Him  foon  the  fly  enchaunter  f  over-hent. 
Clad  like  a  fairy  knight  in  armour  gay. 
With  painted  fliield,  and  fpear  right  forward  bent. 
In  knightly  X  guife  and  fhew  of  §  hardiment. 
That  aye  prepared  was  for  bloody  fight. 
Whereat  the  ||  Elfin  knight  with  fpeeches  gent 
Him  firft  faluted,  who,  well  as  he  might. 
Him  fair  falutes  again,  as  **  feemeth  courteous  knight. 

X. 

Then  'gan  he  f  f  purpofe  frame  of  valiant  deeds 
Atchiev'd  by  foreign  knights  of  t  J  prowefs  great. 
And  mighty  fame,  which  emulation  breeds 
In  virtuous  breafl,  and  kindleth  martial  heat ; 

*  Therefore,  f  Overtook.  :J:  Fafhion.  §  Courage. 
II  Fairy.  **  Befeemeth.  ft  Difcourfe,  or  argument. 
Xt  Might,  valour. 

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ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.      267 

Of  arts  and  fciences  for  warriour  *  meet. 
And  knight  that  would  in  feats  of  arms  excel. 
Or  him,  who  f  liefer  choofmg  calm  retreat. 
With  Peace  and  gentle  Virtue  aye  would  dwell. 

Who  have  their  triumphs,  like  as  hath  Bellona  fell. 
XI. 
Thefe,  as  he  faid,  befeemed  knight  to  know. 
And  all  be  they  in  Fairy-lond  y-taught. 
Where  every  art  and  all  fair  virtues  grow ; 
Yet  various  climes  with  various  fruits  are  fraught. 
And  fuch  in  one  hath  full  perfection  I  raught 
The  which  no  ikill  may  in  another  rear. 
So  gloz'd  th'  enchaunter  till  he  hath  him  brought 
To  a  huge  rock,  that  clomb  fo  high  in  air. 

That  from  it  he  §  uneath  the  murmuring  furge  mote  hear, 
XII. 
Thence  the  fait  wave  beyond  in  profpeft  wide 
A  fpacious  plain  the  falfe  enchaunter  fhow'd. 
With  goodly  caflles  deck'd  on  every  fide. 
And  filver  dreams,  that  down  the  champain  flow'd. 
And  wafn'd  the  vineyards  that  befide  them  flood. 
And  groves  of  myrtle;  als  the  lamp  of  day 
His  orient  beams  difplay'd  Vv^ithouten  cloud. 
Which  lightly  on  the  gliilening  waters  play. 

And  tinge  the  caflles,  woods,  and  hills,  with  purple  ray, 

*  Proper,  fit.    f  Rather.    J  Reach'd.    §  Hardly. 

XIII.  So 


46S  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

XIII. 

So  fair  a  landfcape  charm'd  the  wondering  knight; 
And  eke  the  breath  of  morning  frefii  and  fweet 
Infpir'd  his  jocund  fpirit  with  delight. 
And  eafe  of  heart  for  foft  perfuafion  meet. 
Then  him  the  traytor  bafe  'gan  fair  entreat. 
And  from  the  rock  as  downward  they  defcend. 
Of  that  bleft  lond  his  praifes  'gan  to  repeat. 
Till  he  him  moved  hath  with  him  to  *  wend ; 

So  to  the  billowy  Ihore  their  hafty  march  they  bend. 
XIV. 
There  in  a  painted  bark  all  trim  and  gay, 
Whofe  fails  full  glad  embrac'd  the  wanton  wind. 
There  fat  a  ftranger  f  wight  in  quaint  array. 
That  feem'd  of  various  garbs  J  attone  combin'd. 
Of  Europe,  Afric,  eaft  and  weftern  Inde. 
Als  round  about  him  many  creatures  Hood, 
Of  feveral  nations  and  of  divers  kind. 
Apes,  ferpents,  birds  with  human  fpeech  endovv'd. 

And  monflers  of  the  land,  and  wonders  of  the  flood. 
XV. 
He  was  to  weet  a  mighty  traveller. 
Who  curioflty  thereafter  §  hight 
And  well  he  knew  each  coaft  and  harbour  fair. 
And  every  nation's  latitude  and  fite, 

*  To  go.  t  Man  or  woman.  J  Together. 

§  Was  called. 

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ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.     269 

And  how  to  fteer  the  wandering  bark  aright. 

So  to  him  ftrait  the  falfe  encounter  bore. 

And  with  him  likewife  brought  the  red-crofs  knight: 

Then  fairly  him  befought  to  waft  them  o'er ; 

Swift  flew  the  dauncmg  bark,  and  reach'd  the  adverfe 
ihore. 

XVL 
There  when  they  landed  were,  them  ran  to  greet 
A  bevy  bright  of  damfels  gent  and  gay. 
Who  with  foft  fmiles,  and  falutation  fweet. 
And  courteous  violence  would  force. them  Hay, 
And  reft  them  in  their  bower  not  far  away; 
Their  bower  that  moft  luxurioufly  was  *  dight 
V,^ith  all  the  dainties  of  air,  earth,  and  fea. 
All  that  mote  pleafe  the  taile,  and  charm  the  fight. 

The  pleafure  of  the  board,  and  charm  of  beauty  bright. 
XVIL 
AIs  might  he  therein  hear  a  mingled  found 
Of  feall  and  fong  and  laughing  jollity. 
That  in  the  noife  was  all  diflindion  drown'd 
Of  graver  fenfe,  or  mufic's  harmony. 
Yet  were  there  fon:e  in  that  blithe  company 
That  aptly  could  difcourfe  of  virtuous  lore^ 
Of  manners,  wifdom,  and  found  policy ; 
Yet  f  nould  they  often  ope  their  facred  Here, 
Ne  might  their  voice  be  heard  mid  riot  and  uproar, 

*  Adorned,  fet  forth,  t  Would  not. 

XVIIL  Thereto 


2/0  WEST'S      POEMS. 

Thereto  the  joys  of  idlenefs  and  love. 
And  luxury,  that  befots  the  nobleft  mmd. 
And  cuilom  prevalent  at  diftance  drove 
All  fenfe  and  relifh  of  a  higher  kind. 
Whereby  the  foul  to  virtue  is  refin'd. 
Inftead  whereof  the  arts  of  llavery 
Were  taught,  of  flavery  perverfe  and  blind. 
That  vainly  boafts  her  native  liberty. 
Yet  wears  the  chains  of  pride,  of  luft,  and  gluttony. 

XIX. 
Of  which  the  red-crofs  knight  right  well  aware. 
Would  in  no  wife  agree  with  them  to  go. 
Albeit  with  courtly  glee  their  leader  fair, 
*  Hight  PolitefTa,  him  did  kindly  woo. 
But  all  was  falfe  pretence,  and  hollow  fhow, 
Falfe  as  the  flowers  which  to  their  breafts  they  ty'd. 
Or  thofe  which  feemed  in  their  cheeks  to  glow. 
For  both  were  falfe,  and  not  by  Nature  dy'd, 
Falfe  rivals  of  the  fpring,  and  beauty's  rofy  pride. 

XX. 
Then  from  behind  them  ftraightway  'gan  advaunce 
An  uncouth  ftripling  quaintly  habited. 
As  for  fome  revel  malk,  or  antic  daunce. 
All  chequer'd  o'er  with  yellow,  blue,  and  red; 
Als  in  a  vizor  black  he  fhrouds  his  head, 

*  Called. 

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ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.      271 

The  which  he  toffcd  to  and  fro  amain. 
And  f  eft  his  lathy  falchion  brandifhed. 
As  if  he  meant  fierce  battle  to  J  darrain. 

And  like  a  wanton  ape  eft  ikip'd  he  on  the  plain. 
XXT. 
And  eft  about  him  lliip'd  a  gaudy  throng 
Of  youthful  gallants,  frolic,  trim,  and  gay. 
Chanting  in  carelefs  notes  their  amorous  fong. 
Matched  with  like  carelefs  guefts,  like  amorous  play. 
Als  were  they  gorgeous,  drefs'd  in  rich  array. 
And  well  accepted  of  that  female  train, 
\\'hofe  hearts  to  joy  and  mirth  devoted  aye. 
Each  profter'd  love  receive  without  difdain. 

And  part  without  regret  from  each  late  favour'd  fwain« 
XXIL 
And  now  they  do  accord  in  wanton  daunce 
To  join  their  hands  upon  the  flowery  plain ; 
The  whiles  with  amorous  leer  and  eyes  afkaunce 
Each  damfel  fires  with  love  her  glowing  fwain; 
Till,  all  impatient  of  the  tickling  pain. 
In  fudden  laughter  forth  at  once  they  break. 
And  ending  fo  their  daunce,  each  tender  twain 
To  (hady  bowers  forthwith  themfelves  betake. 

Deep  hid  in  myrtle  groves,  befide  a  filver  lake. 
XXIII. 
Thereat  the  red-crofs  knight  was  much  enmov'd> 
And  'gan  his  heart  with  indignation  fwell. 
To  view  in  forms  fo  made  to  be  belov'd, 
Ne  faith,  ne  truth,  ne  heavenly  virtue  dwell; 

t  Often.  X  Attempt. 

But 


272  W  E  S  T  *  S     P  O  E  M  S, 

But  lull  inftead,  and  falfehood,  child  of  hell; 
And  glutton  floth,  and  love  of  gay  attire : 
And  footh  to  fay,  them  well  could  parallel 
Their  luily  *  paramours  in  vain  defire ; 

Well  fitted  to  each  dame  was  every  gallant  fquire. 
XXIV. 
Yet  when  their  fovereign  calls  them  forth  to  arms. 
Their  fovereign,  whofe  f  behefts  they  moll  revere, 
JRight  wifely  can  they  menage  war's  alarms. 
And  wield  with  valour  great  the  martial  fpear. 
So  that  their  name  is  dreaded  far  and  near. 
Oh !  that  for  liberty  they  fo  did  fight ! 
Then  need  not  fairy-land  their  prowefs  fear, 
Ne  give  in  charge  to  her  adventurous  knight 

Their  friendlhip  to  beware,  and  fenfe- deluding  Height. 
XXV. 
But  not  for  liberty  they  wagen  war, 
But  folely  to  J  aggrate  their  mighty  lord. 
For  whom  their  dearell  blood  they  ||  nillen  fpare. 
When  fo  him  lifteth  draw  the  conquering  fword ; 
So  is  that  idol  vain  of  them  ador'd. 
Who  ne  with  might  beyond  his  meanefl  thrall 
Endued,  ne  with  fuperior  wifdom  llor'd. 
Sees  at  his  feet  proflrated  millions  fall. 

And  with  religious  dread  obey  his  princely  call. 
XXVI. 
Thereto  fo  high  and  llately  was  his  port. 
That  all  the  petty  kings  him  fore  envy'd. 
And  would  him  imitate  in  any  fort. 
With  all  the  mimic  pageantry  of  pride, 

•  Lovers.       f  Commnnds.      %  Pleafe.      ||  Will  not. 

A;id 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLlNa    275 

And  vvorfhip'd  be  like  him,  and  deify *d. 
Of  courtly  fycophants  and  *  caitifs  vile. 
Who  to  thofe  fervices  themfelves  apply'd. 
And  in  that  fchool  of  fervitude  erewhile 

Had  learn'd  to  bow,  and  grin,  and  flatter,  and  beguile. 
XXVII. 
For  to  that  feminary  of  fafhions  vain 
The  rich  and  noble  from  all  parts  repair. 
Where  grown  enamour'd  of  the  gaudy  train. 
And,  courteous  haviour  gent  and  debonair. 
They  call  to  imitate  fuch  femblaunce  fan- ; 
And,  deeming  meanly  of  their  native  lond. 
Their  own  rough  virtues  they  difdain  to  wear. 
And  back  returning  dreft  by  foreign  hond, 

Ne  other  matter  care,  ne  other  underllond. 
XXVIIL 
Wherefore  th'  enchaunter  vile,  who  fore  was  griev'd 
To  fee  the  knight  rejed  thofe  damfels  gay. 
Wherewith  he  thought  him  fure  to  have  deceiv'd. 
Was  minded  to  that  court  him  to  convey. 
And  daze  his  eyen  with  majefty's  bright  ray: 
So  to  a  Itately  caftle  he  him  brought. 
Which  in  the  midil  of  a  great  garden  lay. 
And  wifely  was  by  cunning  craftsmen  wrought. 

And  with  all  riches  deck'd  furpalfmg  human  thought. 
XXIX. 
There  underneath  a  fumptuous  canopy. 
That  with  bright  ore  and  diamonds  glitter'd  far. 
Sate  the  fwoln  form  of  royal  f  furquedry. 
And  deem'd  itfelf  I  allgates  fome  creature  rare, 

*  Scoundrels,    f  Pridc^    $  By  all  means,  omnlno. 
Vol.  LVII.  T  While 


274  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

While  its  own  haughty  Hate  it  mote  compare 
With  the  bafe  countenance  of  the  vaffal  fry. 
That  feem'd  to  have  nor  eye,  nor  tongue,  nor  ear; 
Ne  any  fenfe,  ne  any  faculty. 
That  did  not  to  his  throne  owe  fervile  minillry. 

XXX. 

Yet  wift  he  not  that  half  that  homage  low 
Was  at  a  wizard's  ihrine  in  private  pay'd. 
The  which  conduced  all  that  goodly  fhow. 
And  as  he  lift  th'  imperial  puppet  play'd. 
By  fecret  fprings  and  wheels  right  wifely  made. 
That  he  the  fubtle  wires  mote  not  *  avize. 
But  deem  in  footh  that  all  he  did  or  faid. 
From  his  own  motion  and  free  grace  did  rife. 
And  that  he  juftly  hight  immortal,  great,  and  wife. 

XXXI. 

And  eke  to  each  of  that  fame  gilded  train. 
That  meekly  round  that  lordly  throne  did  ftand. 
Was  by  that  wizard  ty'd  a  magic  chain. 
Whereby  their  aftions  all  he  mote  command. 
And  rule  with  hidden  influence  the  land. 
Yet  to  his  lord  he  outwardly  did  bend. 
And  thofe  fame  magic  chains  within  his  hand 
Did  feem  to  place,  albeit  by  the  end 
He  held  them  faft,  that  none  them  from  his  gripe  mote 
rend. 

*  Difcover,  perceive. 

XXXII.  He 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.     275 

XXXII. 

He  was  to  vveet  an  old  and  wrinkled  mage. 
Deep  read  in  all  the  arts  of  policy. 
And  from  experience  grown  fo  crafty  fage. 
That  none  his  fecret  counfels  mote  defcry, 
Ne  fearch  the  mines  of  his  deep  fabtlety. 
Thereto  fair  peace  he  lov'd  and  cheriihed  ; 
And  traffic  did  promote  and  indullry, 
Whereby  the  vulgar  were  in  quiet  fed. 

And  the  proud  lords  in  eafe  and  plenty  wallowed. 
XXXIIl. 
Thence  all  the  gorgeous  fplendor  of  the  court, 
*  Sith'the  fole  bufmefs  of  the  rich  and  great. 
Was  to  that  hope-built  temple  to  refort, 
■  And  round  their  earthly  god  in  glory  wait. 
Who,  with  their  pride  to  fwell  his  royal  Hate, 
Did  pour  large  fums  of  gold  on  every  one. 
Brought  him  by  harpies  fell,  him  to  aggrate. 
And  torn  from  peafants  vile,  beneath  the  throne 

Who  lay  deep  funk  in  earth,  and  inwardly  did  groan. 
XXXIV. 
Behold,  fays  Archimage,  the  envy'd  height 
Of  human  grandeur  to  the  gods  ally'd  ! 
Behold  yon  fun  of  power,  whofe  glorious  light, 
O'ei-  this  rejoicing  land  out-beaming  wide. 
Calls  up  thofe  princely  flowers  on  every  fide ; 
Which  like  the  painted  daughters  of  the  plain 
Ne  toil,  ne  fpin,  ne  llain  their  filken  pride 
With  care,  or  forrow,  fith  withouten  pain. 

Them  in  eternal  joy  thofe  heavenly  beams  maintain* 
*  Since. 

T  2  XXXV,  TherA 


276  WE  S  T  '  S     POEMS. 

XXXV. 
Them  morn  and  evening  joy  eternal  greets. 
And  for  them  thoufands  and  ten  thoufands  *  moil. 
Gathering  from  land  and  ocean  honied  fweets 
For  them,  who  in  foft  indolence  the  while 
And  flumbering  peace  enjoy  the  lufcious  fpoil ; 
And  as  they  view  around  the  careful  bees 
f  Forefpent  v»'ith  labour  and  inceflant  toil. 
With  the  fweet  contraft  learn  themfelves  to  pleafe. 

And  heighten  by  compare  the  luxury  of  eafe. 
XXXVI. 
Ungenerous  man,  quoth  then  the  fairy  knight. 
That  can  rejoice  to  fee  another's  woe  ! 
And  thou,  unworthy  of  that  glory  bright, 
Wlierewith  the  gods  have  deck'd  thy  princely  brow. 
That  doth  on  floth  and  gluttony  bellow 
The  hard-earn'd  fruits  of  induflry  and  pain. 
And  to  the  dogs  the  labourer's  morfel  throw. 
Unmindful  of  the  hand  that  fow'd  the  grain. 

The  poor  earth-trodden  root  of  all  thy  greatnefs  vain. 
XXXVII. 
Oh  foul  abufe  of  facred  majefly. 
That  boafteth  her  fair  felf  from  heaven  y-fprong  ! 
Where  are  the  marks  of  thy  divinity  ? 
Truth,  mercy,  juilice  Heady,  bold  and  llrong. 
To  aid  the  meek,  and  curb  oppreffive  wrong  ? 
Where  is  the  care  and  love  of  public  good. 
That  to  the  people's  father  doth  belong  ? 
Where  the  vice-gerent  of  that  bounteous  God, 

Who  bids  difpenfe  to  all,  what  he  for  all  bellow'd  ? 
*  Work  hard.        t  Quite  fpent. 

XXXVIII.  Dweim 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.    277 

XXXVIIL 

Dwell'ft  thou  not  rather,  like  the  prince  of  helU 
In  Pandemonium  full  of  ugly  fiends  ? 
Diflimulation,  difcord,  malice  fell, 
Recklefs  ambition,  that  right  onward  *  wends. 
Though  his  wild  march  o'erthrow  both  fame  and 

friends. 
And  virtue  and  his  country  ;  crooked  guile. 
Obliquely  creeping  to  his  treacherous  ends. 
And  flattery,  cursM  affaffin,  who  the  while 
He  holds  the  murderous  knife,  can  fawn,  and  kifs,  and 
fmile. 

XXXIX. 
Then  'gan  he  flrait  unvail  the  mirrour  bright. 
The  which  fair  f  Una  gave  him  heretofore. 
Ere  he  as  yet,  with  |  Paynim  foe  to  fight. 
For  foreign  land  had  left  his  native  Ihore. 
This  in  his  careful  breaft  he  always  bore. 
And  on  it  oft  would  call  his  wary  €ye  j 
For  it  by  magic  framed  was  of  yore. 
So  that  no  falfhood  mote  it  well  abye. 
But  it  was  plainly  feen,  or  fearfully  did  fly. 
XL. 
This  on  that  gay  affembly  did  he  turn. 
And  faw  confounded  quite  the  gaudy  fcene ; 
Saw  the  clofe  fire  that  inwardly  did  burn. 
And  walle  the  throbbing  heart  with  fecret  {[  teenj 

•  Goes. 

•f"  Una  in  Spcnfer  reprefents  Truth,  fee  B.  i .  Fairy  Queen. 
X  Heathen,  the  ufual  enemy  of  Knight-errantainSpenfefc 
I)  Pain,  anguifh. 

T  3  Siw 


278  WEST'S      P  O  E  M  S, 

Saw  bafe  dependence  in  the  haughty  mien 
Of  lords  and  princes ;  faw  the  magic  chain 
That  each  did  wear,  but  deem'd  he  wore  unfeen. 
The  whiles  with  count'naunce  glad  he  hid  his  pain^ 

And  homage  did  require  from  each  poor  lowly  fwain. 
XLT. 
And  though  to  that  old  mage  they  louted  dovsn. 
Yet  did  they  dearly  wilh  for  his  decay  : 
Als  trembled  he,  and  aye  upon  the  throne 
Of  his  great  lord  his  tottering  Iteps  did  ftay. 
And  oft  behind  him  Ikulk'd  for  great  difmay  y 
Als  (hook  the  throne,  when  fo  the  villain  crcvy. 
That  underneath  opprefs'd  and  groveling  lay, 
Impatient  of  the  grievous  burthen  grcW;, 

And  loudly  for  redrefs  and  liberty  did  fue. 
XLII. 
There  mote  he  likewife  fee  a  ribbald  train 
Of  dancers,  broiderers,  flaves  of  luxury. 
Who  call  o'er  all  thofe  lords  and  ladies  vain 
A  veil  of  femblaunce  fair,  and  richeft  dye. 
That  none  their  inward  bafenefs  mote  defcry. 
But  nought  was  hidden  from  that  mirrour  bright. 
V/hich  when  falfe  Archimago  'gan  efpy. 
He  feared  for  himfelf,   and  warn'd  the  knight 

From  fo  detefted  place  to  m.aken  fpeedy  flight.. 
XLIII. 
So  on  he  pafied,  till  he  comen  hath 
To  a  fmall  river,  that  full  flow  did  glide. 
As  it  uneath  mote  find  its  watry  path 
Fcr  ftones  and  rubbifn,  that  did  choak  its  tide. 


So 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.    27^ 

So  lay  the  mouldering  piles  on  every  fide, 
Seem'd  there  a  goodly  city  once  had  been. 
Albeit  now  fallen  were  her  royal  pride. 
Yet  mote  her  auncient  greatnefs  ftill  be  feen. 
Still  from'  her  ruins  prov'd  the  world's  imperial  queen, 
XLIV. 
For  the  rich  fpoil  of  all  the  continents. 
The  boaft  of  art  and  nature  there  was  brought, 
Corinthian  brafs,  -Egyptian  monuments. 
With  hieroglyphic  fculptures  all  inwrought. 
And  Parian  marbles,  by  Greek  artilts  taught 
To  counterfeit  the  forms  of  heroes  old. 
And  fet  before  the  eye  of  fober  thought 
Lycurgus,  Homer,  and  Alcides  bold. 
All  thefe  and  many  more  that  may  not  here  be  told. 
XLV. 
There  in  the  middeft  of  a  ruin'd  pile. 
That  feem'd  a  theatre  of  circuit  vail, 
Where  thoufands  might  be  feated,  he  erewhlle 
Difcover'd  hath  an  uncouth  trophy  plac'd  ; 
Seem'd  a  huge  heap  of  Hone  tggether  cafl 
In  nice  diforder  and  wild  fymmetry. 
Urns,  broken  freezes,  ftatues  half  defac'd. 
And  pedellals  with  antique  imagery 
Embofs'd,  and  pillars  huge  of  collly  porphyry, 
XLVL 
Aloft  on  this  Hrange  bafis  was  *  ypight 
With  girlonds  gay  adorn 'd  a  golden  chair. 
In  which  aye  fmiling  with  felf-bred  delight. 
In  cardefs  pride  reclin'd  a  lady  fair, 
*  Placed^ 

T  4  And 


28o  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

And  to  foft  mufic  lent  her  idle  ear  ; 
The  which  with  pleafure  fo  did  her  enthral. 
That  for  aught  elfe  iht  had  but  little  care. 
For  v/ealth,  or  fame,  or  honour  feminal. 

Or  gentle  love,  fole  king  of  pleafures  naturaL 
XLVII. 
Als  by  her  fide,  in  richeft  robes  array'd. 
An  eunuch  fate,  of  vifage  pale  and  dead, 
Unfeemly  paramour  for  royal  maid  ! 
Yet  him  fhe  courted  oft  and  honoured. 
And  oft  would  by  her  place  in  princely  *  fled. 
Though  from  the  dregs  of  earth  he  fpringen  were^ 
And  oft  with  regal  crowns  Ihe  deck'd  his  head. 
And  oft,  to  footh  her  vain  and  foolilh  ear. 

She  bade  him  the  great  names  of  mighty  f  Kefars  bear. 
XLVIII. 
Thereto  herfelf  a  pompous  title  bore. 
For  Ihe  was  vain  of  her  great  aunceftry. 
But  vainer  fliU  of  that  prodigious  llore 
Of  arts  and  learning,  which  Ihe  vaunts  to  lie 
In  the  rich  archives  of  her  treafury. 
Thefe  fhe  to  flrangers  oftentimes  would  fhcw,. 
With  grave  demean  and  foknin  vanity. 
Then  proudly  claim  as  to  her  m^rit  due^ 

The  venerable  praife  and  title  of  Yertu. 
XLIX. 
Vertu  fhe  was  %  yclept,  and  held  her  court 
With  outward  fhews  of  pomp  and  majefty. 
To  which  nathelefs  few  others  did  refort. 
But  men  of  bafe  and  vulgar  indurtry. 

*  Seat  or  place,     t  Emperors.     :|:  Called  or  named. 

Or 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.      281 

Or  fuch  perdy  as  of  them  cozen'd  be. 

Mimes,  fidlers,  pipers,  eunuchs  fqueaking  fine. 

Painters  and  builders,  Tons  of  mafonry. 

Who  well  could  meafure  with  the  rule  and  line. 

And  aU  the  orders  five  right  craftily  define. 
L. 
But  other  Ikill  of  cunning  architedl. 
How  to  contrive  the  houfe  for  dwelling  befr, 
\^'ith  felf-fufficient  fcorn  they  wont  negled. 
As  correfponding  with  their  purpofe  leall; 
'\nd  herein  be  tliey  copied  of  the  refl:. 
Who  aye  pretending  love  of  fcience  fair. 
And  generous  purpofe  to  adorn  the  breafl 
With  liberal  arts,  to  Vertu's  court  repair. 

Vet  nought  but  tunes  and  names,  and  coins  away  do  bear. 
LL 
For  long,  to  vifit  her  once-honoured  feat 
The  fludions  fons  of  learning  have  forbore  : 
Who  whilom  thither  ran  with  pilgrim  feet 
Her  venerable  reliques  to  adore 
And  load  their  bofom  with  the  facred  llore. 
Whereof  the  world  large  treafure  yet  enjoys. 
But  *  fithence  ihe  declin'd  from  wifdom's  lore. 
They  left  her  to  difplay  her  pompous  toys 

I'o  virtuofi  vain,  and  wonder-gaping  boys. 
LIL 
Forthy  to  her  a  numerous  train  doth  f  long 
Of  ufhers  in  her  court  well  pradlifed. 
Who  aye  about  the  monied  ftranger  throng. 
Offering  with  fhews  of  courteous  %  bountihed 
*  Since,    f  Belong,     t  Good-nature  or  civility. 

Him 


2Sz  WEST'S      P  O  E  M  ST. 

Him  through  the  rich  apartments  all  to  lead. 
And  fhew  him  all  the  wonders  of  her  ftate, 
Whofe  names  and  price  they  wifely  can  *  areed. 
And  tell  of  coins  of  old  and  modern  date. 

And  pidlures  falfe  and  true  right  well  difcriminate. 
LIII. 
Als  are  they  named  after  him,  whofe  tongue 
Shook  the  didator  in  his  curule  chair> 
And  thundering  through  the  Roman  fenate,  rung; 
His  bold  Philippicks  in  Antonius'  ear; 
Which  when  the  Fairy  heard,  he  figh'd  full  dear. 
And,  calling  round  his  quick  difcerning  eye. 
At  every  f  deal  he  dropt  a  manly  tear. 
As  he  the  ftately  buildings  mote  defcry. 

Baths,  theatres,  and  fanes,  in  mouldering  fragments  lie* 
LIV. 
And,  oh !  imperial  city  !  then  he  faid. 
How  art  thou  tumbled  from  thine  Alpine  throne  ! 
Whereon,  like  Jove  on  high  Olympus'  head. 
Thou  fittedft  erft  unequal'd  and  alone. 
And  madeft  through  the  world  thy  greatnefs  knov.Ti : 
While  from  the  weftern  ifles,  to  Indus '^  fhore. 
From  feven  -mouth'd  Nilus,  to  the  frozen  Don, 
Thy  dradded  bolts  the  ftrong-pounc'd  eagle  bore. 

And  taught  the  nations  round  thy  fafces  to  adore. 

*  Relate  or  declare.  Thefe  under  fort  of  antiquaries, 
who  go  about  with  llrangers  to  fhew  them  the  anti- 
quities, &c  .  of  Rome,  are  called  Ciceroni. 

t  At  every  turn,  every  now  and  then. 

LV.  And 


ON  THE  ABUSE  OF  TRAVELLING.      2S3 

LV. 

And  doth  among  thy  reliques  nought  remain. 
No  little  portion  of  that  haughty  fpright. 
Which  made  thee  whilom  fcorn  foft  Pleafure's  chain. 
And  in  free  Virtue  place  thy  chief  delight. 
Whereby  through  ages  fhone  thy  glory  bright  ? 
And  is  there  nought  remaining  to  confound 
Thofe  who,  regardlefs  of  thy  woeful  plight. 
With  idle  wonder  view  thy  ruins  round. 
And  without  thought  furvey  thy  memorable  wound  ? 

lvl' 

Arife,  thou  genuine  Cicero,  and  declare 
That  all  thefe  mighty  ruins  fcatter'd  wide 
The  iepulchres  of  Roman  virtue  were. 
And  tropliies  vaft  of  luxury  and  pride, 
Thofe  fell  difeafes  whereof  Rome  erll  dy'd. 
And  do  you  then  with  vile  mechanic  thought 
Your  courfe,  ye  fons  of  Fairy,  hither  guide. 
That  ye  thofe  gay  refinements  may  be  taught. 

Which  liberty's  fair  lond  to  Ihame  and  thi-aldom  brought? 
LVIL 
Let  Rome  thofe  vaffal  arts  now  meanly  boaft. 
Which  to  her  vanquifli'd  thralls  fhe  erft  refign'd;. 
Ye  who  enjoy  that  freedom  flie  has  loll. 
That  great  prerogative  of  human-kind, 
Clofe  to  your  hearts  the  precious  jewel  bind. 
And  learn  the  rich  poflefTion  to  maintain. 
Learn  virtue,  juftice,  conllancy  of  mind. 
Not  to  be  mov'd  by  fear  or  pleafure's  train; 

Be  thefe  your  arts,  ye  brave  j  thefe  only  are  humane* 

LVIIL  As 


284  WEST»S    POEMS. 

LVIII. 

As  he  thus  fpake,  th'  enchaunter  half  aiham'd 
Will  not  what  fitting  anfwer  to  devife, 
AIs  was  his  caitive  heart  well-nigh  inllam'd. 
By  that  fame  knight  fo  virtuous^  brave,  and  wife;, 
That  long  he  doubts  him  farther  to  entice. 
But  he  was  harden'd  and  remorfelefs  grown. 
Through  pradlice  old  of  villainy  and  vice; 
So  to  his  former  wiles  he  turns  him  foon. 
As  in  another  place  hereafter  fhall  be  lliovyn. 


E  2>  U  C  A^ 


[     28s     ] 

EDUCATION. 
A        POEM: 

Written  In  Imitation  of  the  Style  and  IVIanner  of 

SPENSER'S    FAIRY    QJJ  E  E  N, 

INSCRIBED   TO    LADY    LANGHAM, 
Widow  of  Sir   John  Langham,  Baronet. 

*'  Unum  iludium  vere  liberale  eft,  quod  liberum  facit, 
"  Hoc  fapientiai  ftudium  eft,  fublime,  forte,  mag- 
*'  nanimum :  castera  pufilla  &  puerilia  funt. — Plus 
"  fcire  velle  quam  fit  fatis  intsmperantis  genus  eft. 
"  Quid,  quod  ifta  liberalium  artium  confeclatio 
"  moleftos,  verbofos,  intempeftivos,  fibi  placentes 
"  facit,  &  ideo  non  dicentes  neceffaria,  quia  fu- 
"  pervacua  didicerunt."  Sen.  Ep.  88. 

/^  GOODLY  difclpline  !  from  heaven  y-fprong  ! 
^^^   Parent  of  Science,  queen  of  Arts  refin'd ! 
To  whom  the  Graces,  and  the  Nine  belong : 
O !  bid  thofe  Graces,  in  fair  chorus  join'd 

With 


236  WEST'S      POEMS. 

With  each  bright  virtue  that  adorns  the  mind  I 

0  bid  the  Mufes,  thine  harmonious  train. 
Who  by  thy  aid  erft  humaniz'd  mankind, 
Infpire,  dired,  and  moralize  the  Itrain, 

That  doth  efiay  to  teach  thy  treafures  how  to  gain  I 

And  thou,  whofe  pious  and  maternal  care. 
The  fubllitute  of  heavenly  Providence, 
With  tendered  love  my  orphan  life  did  rear. 
And  train  me  up  to  manly  ftrength  and  fenfe ; 
With  mildeft  awe,  and  virtuous  influence, 
Direding  my  unpradlis'd  wayward  feet 
To  the  fmooth  walks  of  Truth  and  Innocence ; 
Where  Happinefs  heart-felt.  Contentment  fwect, 
PKilofophy  divine,  aye  hold  their  bleft  retreat. 

Thou,  moft  belov'd,  mod  honour'd,  moll  rever'd ! 

Accept  this  verfe,  to  thy  large  merit  due  ! 

.And  blame  me  not,  if,  by  each  tye  endear'd. 

Of  nature,  gratitude,  and  friendfliip  true. 

The  whiles  this  moral  thefis  I  purfue. 

And  trace  the  plan  of  goodly  *  Nurture  o'er, 

1  bring  thy  modell  virtues  into  view ; 

And  proudly  boaft  that  from  thy  precious  flore. 
Which  erfl  enrich'd  my  heart,  I  drew  this  facred  lore. 
And  thus,  I  ween,  thus  fhall  I  bell  repay 
The  valued  gifts,  thy  careful  love  beilow'd ; 
If,  imitating  thee,  well  as  I  may, 
I  labour  to  difFufe  th'  important  good, 

*  Nurture,  Education. 

TiD 


EDUCATION.  287 

Till  this  great  truth  by  all  be  underflood, 
<<■  That  all  the  pious  duties  which  we  owe, 
**  Our  parents,  friends,  our  country  and  our  God; 
**  The  feeds  of  every  virtue  here  below, 
*'  From  difcipline  alone,  and  early  culture,  grow.'* 


CANTO      I 

ARGUMENT. 

The  Knight,  as  to  *  Psdia's  houfe 

He  his  young  fon  conveys. 
Is  ftaid  by  Cullom;  with  him  fights. 

And  his  vain  pride  difdays. 

I. 

A    Gentle  Knight  there  was,  vvhofe  noble  deeds 
•^^  O^er  Fairy  land  by  Fame  were  blazon'd  round : 
For  warlike  enterprize,  and  fage  f  areeds 
Among  the  chief  aHke  was  he  renown'd ; 
Whence  with  the  marks  of  highefl  honours  crowned 
By  Gloriana,  in  domellic  peace. 
That  port,  to  which  the  wife  are  ever  bound. 
He  anchor'd  was,  and  chang'd  the  toffing  feas 
Of  buftling  bufy  life,  for  calm  fequefter'd  eafe. 

*  Paedia  is  a  Greek  word,  fignifying  education. 
t  Areeds,  counfels. 

II.  There 


s88  WEST'S      POEMS, 

IT. 

There  in  domeftic  virtue  rich  and  great 
As  erft  in  public,  'mid  his  wide  domain. 
Long  in  primaeval  patriarchal  ftate. 
The  lord,  the  judge,  the  father  of  the  plain. 
He  dwelt ;  and  with  him,  in  the  golden  chain 
Of  wedded  faith  y-link'd,  a  matron  fage 
Aye  dwelt ;  fweet  partner  of  his  joy  and  pain. 
Sweet  charmer  of  his  youth,  friend  of  his  age, 
Skill'd  to  improve  his  blifs,  his  forrows  to  affuage, 
III. 
From  this  fair  union,  not  of  fordid  gain. 
But  merit  fimilar  and  mutual  love. 
True  fource  of  lineal  virtue^  fprung  a  train 
Of  youths  and  virgins ;  like  the  beauteous  grove. 
Which  round  the  temple  of  Olympick  Jove, 
Begirt  with  youthful  bloom  the  *  parent  tree. 
The  facrcd  olive ;  whence  old  Elis  wove 
Her  verdant  crowns  of  peaceful  viflory. 
The  f  guerdons  of  bold  ftrength  and  fwift  adivity, 

IV. 
So  round  their  noble  parents  goodly  rofe 
Thefe  generous  fcyons :  they  with  watchful  care 
Still,  as  the  fwelling  paffions  'gan  difclofe 
The  buds  of  future  virtues,  did  prepare 

^  Parent  trecy  ike  /acred  olive.']  This  tree  grew  m 
the  Altis,  or  facred  grove  of  Olympick  Jupiter  at  Olympia, 
having,  as  the  Eleans  pretended,  been  originally  planted 
there  by  Hercules.  It  was  eileemed  facred,  and  from  that 
were  taken  the  Olympick  crowns, 

I  Guerdons,  rewards. 

With 


EDUCATION.        289 

With  prudent  culture  the  young  flioots  to  rear : 

And  aye  in  this  endearing  pious  toil 

The)'  by  a  *  palmer  fage  inllrucled  were. 

Who  from  deep  thought  and  ftudious  fearch  erewhile 

Had  learnt  to  rnend  the  heart,  and  till  the  human  foil, 
V. 
For  by  celeftial  Wifdom  whilom  led 
Through  all  th'  apartments  of  th'  immortal  mind. 
He  view'd  the  fecret  ftores,  and  mark'd  the  f  lied 
To  judgment,  wit,  and  memory  aifign'd; 
And  how  fenfation  and  refledtion  join'd 
To  fill  with  images  her  darkfome  grotte. 
Where,  varioully  disjointed  or  combin'd. 
As  reafon,  fancy,  or  opinion  wrought. 

Their  various  malks  they  play'd,  and  fed  her  penfive 
thought. 

VI, 
X  Alfe  through  the  fields  of  Science  had  he  flray'd 
With  eager  fearch,  and  fent  his  piercing  eye 
Through  each  learn'd  fchool,  each  philofophic  Ihade^ 
Where  Truth  and  Virtue  erll  were  deem'd  to  lie; 
If  haply  the  fair  vagrants  he  §  mote  fpy. 
Or  hear  the  mufic  of  their  charming  lore : 
But  all  unable  there  to  fatisfy 
His  curious  foul,  he  turn'd  him  to  explore 

The  facred  writ  of  Faith ;  to  learn,  believe,  adore. 

*  Palnier,  pilgrim.     The  perfon  here  fignlfied  Is  Mr. 
*  Locke,  charadlerlzed  by  his  works. 

t  Sted,   place,   ftatlon.  %  Alfe,   alfo,   further. 

§  Mote,  might. 

Vol.  LVII.  U  VII.  Thence 


29^ 


WEST'S     POEMS. 


VII. 
Thence  foe  profefs'd  of  FaKhood  and  Deceit, 
Thofe  fly  artificers  of  tyranny, 
*  Aye  holding  up  before  uncertain  feet 
His  faithful  light  to  Knowledge,  Liberty, 
Mankind  he  led,  to  civil  policy. 
And  mild  Religion's  charitable  law ; 
That,  fram'd  by  Mercy  and  Benignity 
The  perfecuting  fword  forbids  to  draw. 
And  free-created  fouls  with  penal  terrours  awe. 

VIII. 

f  Ne  with  the  glorious  gifts  elate  and  vain 

LockM  he  his  wifdom  up  in  churlifh  pride ; 

But,  Hooping  from  his  height,  would  even  deign 

The  feeble  fteps  of  Infancy  to  guide. 

Eternal  glory  him  therefore  betide. 

Let  every  generous  youth  his  praife  proclaim; 

Who,  wandering  through  the  world's  rude  foreft 

wide. 
By  him  hath  been  y-taught  his  courfe  to  frame 
To  Virtue's  fweet  abodes,  and  heaven-afpiring  Fame  ! 

IX. 

For  this  the  Fairy  Knight  with  anxious  thought. 
And  fond  paternal  care,  his  counfel  pray'dj 
And  him  of  gentleft  courtefy  befought 
His  guidance  to  vouchfafe  and  friendly  aid  ; 

*  Aye,  ever.  f  Ne,  nor. 

The 


EDUCATION.        29! 

The  while  his  tender  offspring  he  convey 'd. 
Through  devious  paths  to  that  fecure  retreat ; 
Where  fage  Paedia,  with  each  tuneful  maid. 
On  a  wide  mount  had  fix'd  her  rural  feat, 
'Mid  flowery  gardens  plac'd,  untrod  by  vulgar  fect« 

X. 

And  now  forth-pacing  with  his  blooming  heir. 
And  that  fame  virtuous  palmer  them  to  guide ; 
Arm'd  all  to  point,  and  on  a  courfer  fair 
Y-mounted  high,  in  military  pride. 
His  little  train  before  he  flow  did  ride. 
Him  eke  behind  a  gentle  fquire  *  enfues. 
With  his  young  lord  aye  marching  fide  by  fide. 
His  counfellour  and  guard,  in  goodly  f  thews. 
Who  well  had  been  brought  up,  and  nurs'd  by  every 
Mufe. 

XI. 

Thus  as  their  pleafing  journey  they  purfuedj, 
With  chearful  argument  beguiling  pain  : 
Ere  long  defcending  from  an  hill  they  view'd 
Beneath  their  eyes  out-ftretch'd  a  fpacious  plain. 
That  fruitful  fhew'd,  and  apt  for  every  grain. 
For  paftures,  vines,  and  flowers ;  while  Nature  fair 
Sweet-fmiling  all  around  with  countenance  X  fain 
Seem'd  to  demand  the  tiller's  art  and  care. 
Her  wildnefs  to  correal,  her  lavilh  waile  repair. 

♦  Enfues,  follows.  f  Thews,  manners, 

t  Fain,  carneft,  eager. 

U  2  XIL  Right 


292  WEST'S      POEMS. 

XII. 
Right  good,  I  ween,  and  bounteous  was  the  foil. 
Aye  wont  in  happy  feafon  to  repay 
With  tenfold  ufury  the  peafant's  toil. 
JBut  now  'twas  ruin  all,  and  wild  decay; 
Untill'd  the  garden  and  the  fallow  lay. 
The  fheep  ihorne  down  with  barren  *  brakes  o'er- 

grown 
The  whiles  the  merry  peafants  fport  and  play. 
All  as  the  public  evil  were  unknown. 
Or  every  public  care  from  every  breail  was  flown. 

XIII. 

Allonifh'd  at  a  fcene  at  once  fo  fair 
And  fo  deform'd ;  with  wonder  and  delight 
At  man's  negled,  and  Nature's  bounty  rare. 
In  ftudious  thought  a  while  the  Fairy  Knight 
Bent  on  that  goodly  I  lond  his  eager  fight : 
Then  forward  rufli'd,  impatient  to  defcry 
What  towns  and  caftles  there-in  were  f  emplght; 
For  towns  him  feem'd,  and  caftles  he  did  fpy. 
As  to  th'  horizon  round  he  Itreteh'd  his  roaming  eye. 

'  XIV. 
Nor  long  way  had  they  travell'd,  ere  they  came 
To  a  wide  ftream,  that  with  tumultuous  roar 
Amongft  rude  rocks  its  winding  courfe  did  frame. 
Black  was  the  wave  and  fordid,  cover'd  o'er 

♦  Brakes,  briars.  J  Loud,  land. 

f  Empight,  placed. 

With 


EDUCATION.        293 

With  angry  foam,  and  ftain'd  with  infants*  gore. 
Thereto  along  th'  unlovely  margin  flood 
A  birchen  grove  that,  waving  from  the  Ihore, 
Aye  call  upon  the  tide  its  falling  bud. 
And  with  its  bitter  juice  empoifon'd  all  the  Hood, 

XV. 
Right  in  the  centre  of  the  vale  empight^ 
Not  diitant  far  a  forked  mountain  rofe ; 
In  outward  form  prefenting  to  the  fight 
That  fam'd  Parnaflian  hill,  on  whofe  fair  brows 
The  Nine  Aonian  Sifters  wont  repofe ; 
Liftening  to  fweet  Caftalia's  founding  ftream. 
Which  through  the  plains  of  Cirrha  murmuring  flows. 
But  this  to  that  compar'd  mote  juftly  feem 
Ne  fitting  haunt  for  gods,  ne  worthy  man's  efleem. 

XVI. 

For  this  nor  founded  deep,  nor  fpredden  wide. 
Nor  high  up-rais'd  above  the  level  plain. 
By  toiling  art  through  tedious  years  applied. 
From  various  parts  compil'd  with  ftudious  paiuj, 
Was  *  erft  up-thrown;,  if  fb  it  mote  attain. 
Like  that  poetic  mountain,  to  be  f  hight 
The  noble  feat  of  Learning's  goodly  train. 
Thereto,  the  m.ore  to  captivate  the  fight. 
It  like  a  garden  fair  moft  curiouily  was  I  dightir 

♦  Erft,  formerly.  t  Hlght,  called,  named. 

X  Dight,  dre^t. 

U  3  XVIL  III 


294         W  E  S  T  »  S     POEMS, 

XVII. 
In  figured  plots  with  leafy  walls  inclos'd. 
By  meafure  and  by  rule  it  was  out-lay 'd; 
With  fymmetry  fo  regular  difpos'd. 
That  plot  to  plot  IHU  anfwer'd,  fliade  to  (hade; 
Each  correfpondent  twain  alike  arrayed 
With  like  embellifhinents  of  plants  and  flowers. 
Of  Ilatues,  vafes,  fpouting  founts,  that  play'd 
Through  fhells  of  Tritons  their  afcending  fhowers^ 
And  labyrinths  involv'd,  and  trelice-woven  bowers. 

XVIIL 
There  likewife  mote  be  feen  on  every  fide 
The  yew  obedient  to  the  planter's  will. 
And  fhapely  box  of  all  their  branching  pride 
Ungently  fhorne,  and  with  prepofterous  fkill 
To  various  beails  and  birds  of  fundry  quill 
Transform'd,  and  human  Ihapes  of  monflrous  fize  ; 
Huge  as  that  giant-race,  who,  hill  on  hill 
High -heaping,  fought  with  impious  vain  *  emprlze^ 
Defpite  of  thundering  Jove,  to  fcale  the  lleepy  ikies. 

XIX.      . 

Alfe  other  wonders  of  the  fportive  fhears 
Fair  Nature  mif-adorning  there  were  found : 
Globes,  fpiral  columns,  pyramids  and  piers 
V/ith  fprouting  urns  and  budding  flatues  crown 'd  j 

*  Emprize,  coterprlze,  attempt. 

And 


EDUCATION.        295 

Aud  horizontal  dials  on  the  ground 
In  living  box  by  cunning  ar tills  trac'd  j 
And  gallies  trim,  on  no  long  voyage  bound. 
But  by  their  roots  there  ever  anchor 'd  fail, 
♦  All  were  their  bellying  fails  out-fpread  to  every  blafl. 

XX. 

O'er  all  appear'd  the  mountain's  forked  brows 
With  terrafTes  on  terralles  up-thrown; 
^       .  And  all  along  arrang'd  in  order'd  rows. 

And  villo's  broad,  the  velvet  llopes  adown 
The  ever-verdant  trees  of  Daphne  flione. 
But,  aliens  to  the  clime,  and  brought  of  old 
From  I^atian  plains,  and  Grecian  Helicon, 
They  fhrunk  and  languifh'd  in  a  foreign  mold. 
By  changeful  Summers  ftarv'd,  and  pmch'd  by  Win  . 
ter's  cold. 

XXI. 

Amid  this  verdant  grove  with  folemn  /late,. 
On  golden  thrones  of  antique  form  reclin'd. 
In  mimic  majefty  Nine  A^irgins  fate. 
In  features  various,  as  unlike  in  mind: 
Alfe  boalled  they  themfelves  of  heavenly  kind. 
And  to  the  fweet  Parnaffian  Nymphs  allied  ; 
Thence  round  their  brows  the  Delphic  bay  they  twin'd. 
And  matching  with  high  names  their  npifh  pride. 
O'er  every  learned  fchool  aye  claim'd  they  to  prefide. 

%       •  All,  ufed  frequently  by   the  old  Englifh  Poets  for 
jilthough, 

U  4  XXII.  In 


296  W  E  S  T  ^  S    P  O  E  M  S. 

XXII. 
In  antique  garbs  (for  modern  they  difdain'd) 
By  Greek  and  Roman  artifts  *  whilom  made. 
Of  various  woofs,  and  variously  diftain'd 
With  tints  of  every  hue,  were  they  array'd  ; 
And  here  and  there  ambitioufly  difplay'd 
A  purple  fhred  of  fome  rich  robe,  prepar'd 
Eri  by  the  Mufes  or  th'  Aonian  Maid, 
To  deck  great  Tullius  or  the  Mantuan  Bard  ; 
Which  o'er  each  motley  veil  with  uncouth  fplendor 
glar'd. 

XXIII. 

And  well  their  outward  vellure  did  exprefs 
The  bent  and  habit  of  their  inward  mind, 
Affeding  Wifdom's  antiquated  drefs> 
And  ufages  by  time  cafl  far  behind. 
Thence,  to  the  charms  of  younger  fcience  blind. 
The  cuftcms,  laws,  the  learning,  arts  and  phrafe 
Of  their  own  countries  they  with  fcorn  decliu'd  ; 
Ne  facred  truth  herfelf  would  they  embrace, 
"Unwarranted,  unknown  in  their  fore-fathers'  days. 

XXIV. 

Thus  ever  backward  caiting  their  furvey  ; 

To  Rome's  old  ruins  and  the  groves  forlorn 

Of  elder  Athens,  which  in  profpeft  lay 

btietch'd  out  beneath  the  mountain,  would  they  turn 

•  Whilom,  formerly* 

Tuerr 


EDUCATION.  297 

Their  bufy  fearch,  and  o'er  the  rubbiih  mourn. 
Then,  gathering  up  with  fuperflitious  care 
Each  little  fcrap,  however  foul  or  torn. 
In  grave  harangues  they  boldy  Vv'ould  declare^ 
This  Ennius,  Varro;  This  the  Stagarite  did  wear* 

XXV. 

Yet,  under  names  of  venerable  found. 
While  o'er  the  world  they  ilretch'd  their  awful  rodj 
Through  all  the  provinces  of  Learning  own'd 
For  teachers  of  v/hate'er  is  v/ife  and  good. 
Alfe  from  each  region  to  their  *  drad  abode 
Came  youth  unnumber'd,  crowding  all  to  tafle 
The  ftreams  of  Science;  which  united  flowed 
Adown  the  mount,  from  nine  rich  fources  caft; 
And  to  the  vale  below  in  one  rude  torrent  pafs'd. 

XXVL 

O'er  every  fource,  proteclrefs  of  the  Hream, 
One  of  thofe  Virgin  Sillers  did  prefide ; 
Who,  dignifying  with  her  noble  name 
Her  proper  flood,  aye  pour'd  into  the  tide 
The  heady  vapours  of  fcholailic  pride 
Defpotical  and  abjefl,  bold  and  blind,, 
Fierce  in  debate,  and  forward  to  decide  ;. 
Vain  love  of  praife,  with  adulation  joinM, 
And  difmgenuous  fcorn,  and  impotence  of  mind, 

*  Dxad^  dreadful 

XXVIL  Ex- 


298  WEST»S     POEMSe 

XXVII. 
Extending  from  the  hill  on  every  fide. 
In  circuit  vail  a  verdant  valley  fpread; 
Acrofs  whofe  uniform  flat  bofom  glide 
Ten  thoufand  llreams,  in  winding  mazes  led. 
By  various  fluices  from  one  common  head; 
A  turbid  mafs  of  waters,  vaft,  profound, 
Hight  of  Philology  the  lake ;  and  fed 
. .  By  that  rude  torrent,  which  with  roaring  found 
Came  tumbling   from   the  hill,  and  ilow'd  the  level 
round. 

XXVIII. 

And  every  where  this  fpacious  valley  o'er. 
Fall  by  each  llream  was  feen  a  numerous  throng 
Of  beardlefs  llriplings.  to  the  birch-crown'd  fhore* 
By  nurfes,  guardians,  fathers,  dragg'd  along  : 
Who,  helplefs,  meek,  and  innocent  of  wrong, 
Were  torn  reluftant  from  the  tender  fide 
Of  their  fond  mothers,  and  by  *  faitours  Ilrong, 
By  power  made  infolent,  and  hard  by  pride. 
Were  driven  with  furious  rage,  and  lalh'd  into  the  tide* 

XXIX. 

On  the  rude  bank  with  trembling  feet  they  Hood, 
And,  calling  round  their  oft-reverted  eyes. 
If  haply  they  mote  'fcape  the  hated  flood, 
Fill'd  all  the  plain  with  lamentable  cries ; 

*  Faitour,  doer,  from  faire,  to  do,  and  fait,  deed,  cora- 
munly  ufed  by  Spenfer  in  a  bad  fenfe. 

But 


EDUCATION.  2991 

But  far  away  th'  unheeding  father  flies, 
Conilrain'd  his  ftrong  compundlions  to  reprefs ; 
While  clofe  behind,  affuming  the  difguife 
Of  nurturing  care,  and  fmiling  tendernefs. 
With  fecret  fcourges  arm'd>  thofe  griefly  faitours  prefs, 

XXX. 

As  on  the  fteepy  margin  of  a  brook. 
When  the  young  fun  with  flowery  Maia  rides : 
With  innocent  difmay  a  bleating  flock 
Crowd  back,  affrighted  at  the  rolling  tides  : 
The  Ihepherd-fvvain  at  firfl  exhorting  chides 
Their  *  feely  fear ;  at  length  impatient  grown. 
With  his  rude  crook  he  wounds  their  tender  fides;    . 
.  And,  all  regardlefs  of  their  piteous  moan. 
Into  the  dafhing  wave  compels  them  furious  down, 

XXXL 
Thus  urg'd  by  mallering  fear  and  dolorous  f  teen 
Into  the  current  plung'd  that  infant  crowd. 
Right  piteous  was  the  fpeftacle,  I  ween. 
Of  tender  ftriplings  flain'd  with  tears  and  blood. 
Perforce  confliding  with  the  bitter  flood ; 
And  labouring  to  attain  the  difiant  ihore. 
Where  holding  forth  the  gown  of  manhood  flood 
-   The  fyren  Liberty,  and  ever-more 
Solicited  their  hearts  with  her  inchanthig  lore. 
*  5€cly,  fimple.  t  Teen,  pain,  grief. 

XXXIL  Irk-^ 


3o<y  W  E  S  T  ^  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

XXXII. 

Irkfome  and  long  the  pallage  was,  perplex 'd 
With  rugged  rocks  on  which  the  raving  tide 
By  fudden  burfts  of  angry  tempefts  vex'd 
Oft  dafh'd  the  youth,  whofe  ftrength  mote  ill  abide 
With  head  up-lifted  o'er  the  waves  to  ride. 
Whence  many  wearied  ere  they  had  o'er-paft 
The  middle  flream  (for  they  in  vain  have  tried) 
Again  return'd  *  aftounded  and  aghaft; 
Ne  one  regardful  look  would  ever  backward  cafl. 

XXXIII. 
Some,  of  a  rugged,  more  enduring  frame. 
Their  toilfome  courfe  with  patient  pain  purfued ; 
And,  though  with  many  a  bruife  and  f  muckel  blamej. 
Eft  hanging  on  the  rocks,  and  eft  embrued 
Deep  in  the  muddy  flream,  with  hearts  fubdued 
And  quail'd  by  labour,  gain'd  the  fhore  at  laft. 
But  in  life's  pradlic  %  lear  unfkilPd  and  rude. 
Forth  in  that  forked  hill  they  filent  pac'd; 
Where  hid  in  ftudious  Ihades  their  fruitlefs  hours  they 
wafte* 

XXXIV. 

Others  of  rich  and  noble  lineage  bred. 

Though  with  the  crowd  to  pafs  the  flood  conftrain'd. 

Yet  o'er  the  crags  with  fond  indulgence  led 

By  hireling  guides  and  in  all  depths  fuftain'd, 

•  Aftounded,  aftonifh'd.  f  Muchel,  muchi 

J  Lear,  learnings 

Skimm\i 


EDUCATION.  301 

Skimin'd  lightly  o'er  the  tide,  undipt,  unflaln'd, 
Sav^e  with  the  fprinkling  of  the  watery  fpray. 
And  aye  their  proud  prerogative  maintain'd. 
Of  ignorance  and  eafe,  and  wanton  play, 
"Soft  harbingers  of  vice,  and  premature  decay. 
XXXV. 
A  few,  alas,  how  few  1  by  heaven's  high  will 
With  fubtle  fpirits  endow'd  and  finews  itrong, 

*  Albe  fore  f  mated  by  the  tempelb  ihrill. 
That  bellow'd  fierce  and  rife  the  rocks  among. 
By  their  own  native  vigour  borne  along 

Cut  brifkly  through  the  waves ;  and,  forces  new 
Gathering  from  toil,  and  ardor  from  the  throng 
Of  rival  youths,  outltript  the  labouring  crew. 

And  to  the  true  I  Parnafle  and  heaven-throng'd  glory 
flew. 

XXXVI. 
Dire  was  the  tumult,  and  from  every  fhore 
Difc€rdant  echoes  ftruck  the  deafen'd  ear. 
Heart-thrilling  cries,  with  fobs  and  ||  fmgults  fore 
Short-interrupted,  ihe  imploring  tear. 
And  furious  ilripes,  and  angry  threats  fevere, 
Confus'dly  mingled  with  the  jarring  found 
Of  all  the  various  fpeeches  that  §  while-ere 
On  Shinar's  wide-fpread  champain  did  aftound 

High  Babel's  builders  vain,  and  their  proud  works 
confound. 

*  Albe,  although.  t  Mated,  amazed,  feared. 
%  Parnafle,  Parnaflus.  \\  Singults,  fighs; 


§  While-ere,  formerly. 


XXXVII.  Much 


502  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

XXXVII. 
Much  was  the  knight  empaffion'd  at  the  fcene. 
But  more  his  blooming  fon,  whofe  tender  breaft 
Empierced  deep  with  fympathizing  teen 
On  his  pale  cheek  the  iigns  of  drad  imprefs'd. 
And  fill'd  his  eyes  with  tears,  whiah  fore  dillrefs'd 
Up  to  his  fire  he  rais'd  in  mourn''  ^'wife; 
Who  with  fweet  fmiles  paternal  foon  redrefs'd 
His  troublous  thoughts,  and  clear'd  each  fad  furmife; 
Then  turns  his  ready  ileed,  and  on  his  journey  hies. 

XXXVIIL 

But  far  he  had  not  march'd  ere  he  was  flay'd 
By  a  rude  voice,  that  like  th'  united  found 
Of  iliouting  myriads,  through  the  valley  bray 'd. 
And  fhook  the  groves,  the  floods,  and  folid  ground  : 
The  diftant  hills  rebellow'd  all  around. 
*'  Arrell,  Sir  Knight,  it  cried,  thy  fond  career, 
«'  Nor  with  prefumptuous  difobedience  wound 
**  That  aweful  majefty  which  all  revere  ! 
**  In  my  commands.  Sir  Knight,  the  voice  of  nations 
"  hear!" 

XXXIX. 

Quick  turn'd  the  Knight,  and  faw  upon  the  plain 
Advancing  tow'rds  him  with  impetuous  gait. 
And  vifage  all  inflam'd  with  fierce  difdain, 
A  monftrous  Giant,  on  whofe  brow  elate 

Shone 


EDUCATION.  30J 

Shone  the  bright  enfign  of  imperial  flate; 
Albeit  lawful  kingdom  he  had  none ; 
But  laws  and  kingdoms  wont  he  oft  create. 
And  oft'times  over  both  erecl  his  throne, 

While  fenates,  priells  and  kings  his  *  fovran  fceptre 
own. 

XL. 
Cuilom  he  height ;  and  aye  in  every  land 
Ufurp'd  dominion  with  defpotic  fway 
O'er  all  he  holds;  and  to  his  high  command 
Conftrains  even  flubborn  Nature  to  obey ; 
Whom  difpoflelTing  oft,  he  doth  afTay 
To  govern  in  her  right :  and  with  a  pace 
So  foft  and  gentle  doth  he  win  his  way. 
That  fhe  unwares  is  caught  in  his  embrace. 

And  though  deflower'd  and  thrall'd  nought  feels  her 
foul  difgrace. 

XLI. 
For  nurturing,  even  from  their  tenderell  age. 
The  docile  fons  of  men  withouten  pain. 
By  difciplines  and  rules  to  every  ftage 
Of  life  accommodate,  he  doth  them  train 
Infenfibly  to  wear  and  hug  his  chain, 
Alfe  his  behells  or  gentle  or  fevere. 
Or  good  or  noxious,  rational  or  vain. 
He  craftily  perfuade  them  to  revere. 

As  inllitutions  fage,  and  venerable  lear. 

•  Sovran,  forfovereign, 

XLII.  Pro* 


^04         WEST'S      POEMS. 

XLII. 

Prote6lor  therefore  of  that  forked  hill. 
And  mighty  patron  of  thofe  Sifters  Nine, 
Who,  there  enthron'd,  with  many  a  copious  rlU 
J^'eed  the  full  ftreams,  that  through  the  valley  fhine. 
He  deemed  was ;  and  aye  with  rites  divine, 

*  Like  thofe,  which  Sparta's  hardy  race  of  yore 
Were  wont  perform  at  fell  Diana's  fhrine. 

He  doth  conftrain  his  vafTak  to  adore 

Perforce. their  facred  names,  and  learn  their  facred  lore. 
XLIII. 
-And  to  the  fairy  Knight  now  drawing  near. 
With  voice  terrific  and  imperious  mien, 
(All  was  he  wont  lefs  dreadful  to  appear. 
When  known  and  pradiis'd  then  at  diftance  fe-en) 
And  kingly  ftretching  forth  his  fceptre  fheen. 
Him  he  commandeth,  upon  threaten'd  pain 
Of  his  difpleafure  high  and  vengeance  keen. 
From  his  rebellious  purpofe  to  refrain. 

And  all  due  honours  pay  to  Learning's  reverend  train, 
XLIV. 
So  faying,  and  foreftalling  all  reply. 
His  peremptory  hand  without  delay. 
As  one  who  little  car'd  to  juftify 
His  princely  will,  long  us'd  to  boundlefs  fway, 

*  The  Lacedemonians,  in  order  to  make  their  children 
hardy,  and  endure  pain  with  conftancy  and  courage, 
were  accuftomed  to  caufe  them  to  be  fcourged  very  feverely. 
And  I  myfelf  (fays  Plutarch,  in  his  life  of  Lycurgus)  have 
feen  fevcral  of  them  endure  whipping  to  death,  at  the  foot 
of  the  altar  of  Diana,  furnamcd  Orthia. 

Upon 


EDUCATION.        305 

Upon  the  Fairy  Youth  with  great  difmay 
In  every  quaking  limb  convuls'd,  he  lay'd  : 
And  proudly  fralking  o'er  the  verdant  *  lay. 
Him  to  thofe  fcientinc  flreams  convey'd. 
With  many  his  young  compeers  therein  to  be  f  embay'd. 

XLV. 
The  Knight  his  tender  fon's  diibefsful  J  flour 
Perceiving,  fwift  to  his  aiTiftance  flew  : 
Ne  vainly  llay'd  to  deprecate  that  power. 
Which  from  fubmiffion  aye  more  haughty  grew.. 
For  that  proud  giant's  force  he  wifely  knew. 
Not  to 'be  meanly  dreaded,  nor  defy'd 
With  rafh  prefumption ;  and  with  courage  true^ 
Rather  than  ftep  from  Virtue's  paths  afide. 
Oft  had  he  fnigly  fcorn'd  his  all-difmaying  pride. 

XLVI. 
And  now,  difdaining  parle,  his  courfer  hot 
He  fiercely  prick'd,  and  couch'd  his  vengeful  fpear  ; 
■  Where-with  the  giant  he  fo  rudely  fmot, 
.  That  him  perforce  conftrain'd  to  ||  wend  arrear- 
Who,  much  abafli'd  at  fuch  rebuke  fevere. 
Yet  his  accuftom'd  pride  recovering  foon, 
Forth-with  his  maffy  fceptre  'gan  up-rear; 
For  other  warlike  weapon  he  had  none, 
Ne  other  him  behov'd  to  quell  his  boldeft  §  fone. 

•  Lay,  mead.  f  Embay'd,  bathed,  dipt. 

X  Stour,  trouble,  misfortune,  &c. 
II  Wend  arrear,  move  backwards.         §  Fone,  foes. 
Vol.  LVII.  X  '  XLV  I  J,  With 


3o6  WEST'S      POEMS. 

XLVIL 

With  that  enormous  mace  the  Fairy  Knight 
So  fore  he  *  bet,  that  all  his  armour  f  bray'd. 
To  pieces  well-nigh  riven  with  the  might 
Of  fo  tempefluous  ftrokes ;  but  he  was  flay'd. 
And  ever  with  deliberate  valour  weigh'd 
The  fudden  changes  of  the  doubtful  fray  ;• 
From  cautious  prudence  oft  deriving  aid. 
When  force  unequal  did  him  hard  aflay : 
So  lightly  from  his  fteed  he  leapt  upon  the  lay. 

XLVIII. 
Then  fwiftly  drawing  forth  his  X  trenchant  blade. 
High  o'er  his  head  he  held  his  fenceful  fhield ; 
And  warily  forecafting  to  evade 
The  giant's  furious  arm  about  him  wheel'd. 
With  reftlefs  fleps  aye  traverfing  the  field. 
And  ever  as  his  foe's  intemperate  pride. 
Through  rage  defencelefs,  mote  advantage  yield. 
With  his  fharp  fword  fo  oft  he  did  him  ||  gride. 
That  his  gold-fandal'dfeet  in  crimfon  floods  were  dy'd. 

XLIX. 

His  bafer  parts  he  maim'd  with  many  a  wound ; 
But  far  above  his  utmoft  reach  were  §  pight 
The  forts  of  life  :  ne  never  to  confound 
With  utter  ruin,  and  abolifli  quite 

*  Bet,  beat.  t  Bray'd,  refounded. 

J  Trenchant,  cutting.  ||  Gride,  cut,  hack.. 

§  Pight,  placed.' 

A  power 


EDUCATION.        337 

A  power  fb  puifTant  by  his  fmgle  might 
Did  he  prefume  to  hope  :  himfelf  alone 
From  lavvlefs  force  to  free,  in  bloody  fight 
He  ftood ;  content  to  bow  to  Cuftom's  throne. 
So  reafon  mote  not  blufh  liis  fovran  rule  to  own. 

So  well  he  warded,  and  fo  fiercely  prefs'd 
His  foe,  that  weary  vex'd  he  of  the  fray  ; 
Yet  *  nould  he  algates  lower  his  haughty  creft ; 
But  mafking  in  contempt  his  fore  difmay, 
Difdainfully  releas'd  the  trembling  prey. 
As  one  unworthy  of  his  princely  care  ; 
Then  proudly  calling  on  the  warlike  f  fay 
A  fmile  of  fcorn  and  pity,  through  the  air 
G an  blow  his  fhrilling  horn  ;  the  blafl  was  heard  afar. 

'    LL 

Eftfoons  ailonifh'd  at  th*  alarming  found. 
The  lignal  of  diftrefs  and  hoilile  wrong, 
Confus'dly  trooping  from  all  quarters  round 
Came  pouring  o'er  the  plain  a  numerous  tlirong 
Of  every  fex  and  order,  old  and  young  ; 
The  vafials  of  great  Cuftom's  wide  domain. 
Who,  to  his  lore  inur'd  by  ufage  long. 
His  every  fumm.ons  heard  with  pleafure  fain. 
And  felt  his  every  wound  with  fympathetic  pain. 

*  Nould  he  algates,  would  not  by  any  means, 
t  Fay,  fair)'. 

'      ,    '  X  z  J. II   Thev 


3o8  WEST'S      POEMS. 

LII. 

They,  when  their  bleeding  king  they  did  behold. 
And  faw  an  armed  Knight  him  Handing  near. 
Attended  by  that  Palmer  fage  and  bold  ; 
Whofe  venturous  fearch  of  devious  truth  while-ere 
Spread  through  the  realms  of  learning  horrors  drear, 
Y-feized  were  at  firll  with  terrors  great ; 
And  in  their  boding  hearts  began  to  fear, 
DifTention  factious,  controverfial  hate. 

And  innovations  ilrange  in  Cuilom's  peaceful  Hate. 
LIII. 
But  when  they  faw  the  Knight  his  fauchion  fheathe. 
And  climbing  to  his  iteed  march  thence  away. 
With  all  hoilile  train,  they  'gan  to  breathe 
With  freer  fpirit,  and  with  afpedl  gay 
Soon  chac'd  the  gathering  clouds  of  black  affray. 
Alfe  their  great  monarch,  cheared  v/ith  the  view 
Of  myriads,  who  confefs  his  fovran  fway. 
His  ruffled  pride  began  to  plume  anew  ; 

And  on  his  bugle  clear  a  ftrain  of  triumph  blew. 
LIV. 
There -at  the  multitude,  that  flood  around. 
Sent  up  at  once  a  univerfal  roar 
Of  boiilerous  joy  :  the  fudden-burfting  found. 
Like  the  explofion  of  a  warlike  ftore 
Of  nitrous  grain,  th'  affli(5led  *  welkin  tore. 
Then  turning  towards  the  Knight,  with  fcoffings  lewd. 
Heart-piercing  infults,  and  revilings  fore. 
Loud  burfls  of  laughter  vain,  and  hifles  rude. 

As  through  the  throng  he  pafs'd,  his  parting  fleps  purfued, 

*  Welkin,  %, 

LV.  Alfe 


EDUCATION.        309 

LV. 
Alfe  from  that  forked  hill  the  boailed  feat 
Of  ftudious  Peace  and  mild  Philofophy, 
Indignant  murmurs  mote  be  heard  to  threat, 
Muilering  their  rage  ;  eke  baleful  Infamy, 
Rouz'd  from  her  den  of  bafe  obfcurity 
By  thofe  fame  Maidens  Nine,  began  to  found 
Her  brazen  trump  of  blackening  obloquy : 
While  Satire,  with  dark  clouds  encom.paft  round. 

Sharp,  fecret  arrows  fhot,  and  aim'd  his  back  to  wound, ' 
LVI. 
But  the  brave  Fairy  Knight,   no  whit  difmay'd. 
Held  on  his  peaceful  journey  o'er  the  plain ; 
With  curious  eye  obferving,  as  he  ftray'd 
Through  the  wide  provinces  of  Cuftom's  reign. 
What  mote  afrelh  admoniih  him  remain 
Faft  by  his  virtuous  purpofe  ;  all  around 
So  many  objedls  mov'd  his  juft  difdain  ; 
Him  feem'd  that  nothing  ferious,  nothing  found. 

In  city,  village,  bower,  or  caille,  mote  be  found. 
LVII. 
In  village,  city,  caltle,  bower,  and  hall. 
Each  fex,  each  age,  each  order  and  degree^ 
To  vice  and  idle  fport  abandon'd  aD, 
Kept  one  perpetual  general  jubilee. 
Ne  fufFer'd  ought  difturb  their  merry  glee ; 
Ne  fenfe  of  private  lofs,  ne  public  woes, 
Reftraint  of  law,  religion's  drad  decree, 
Intefline  defolation,  foreign  foes. 

Nor  heaven's  tempeiluous  threats^  nor  earth's  convulfive 
throes. 

X  -:  U'lII.  SiU 


3IO  W  E  S  T  '  S    P  O  E  M  S> 

LVIII. 

But  chiefly  they  whom  Heaven's  difpoUng  hand 
Had  feated  high  on  Fortune's  upper  ftage  ; 
And  plac'd  within  their  call  the  facred  band 
That  waits  on  Nurture  and  Inftrudion  fage. 
If  happy  their  wife  *  hells  mote  them  engage 
To  climb  through  knowledge  to  more  noble  praife  i 
And  as  they  mount,  enlighten  every  age 
With  the  bright  influence  of  fair  Virtue's  rays ; 
Which  from  the  awful  heights  of  Grandeur  brighter 
blaze. 

LIX. 

They,  O  perverfe  and  bafe  ingratitude  ! 
Defpiflng  the  great  ends  of  Providence, 
For  which  above  their  mates  they  were  endued 
With  wealth,  authority;,  and  eminence. 
To  the  low  fervices  of  brutal  fenfe 
Abus'd  the  m.eans  of  pleafures  more  refin'd. 
Of  knowledge,  virtue,  and  beneficence  ; 
And,  fettering  on  her  throne  th'  immortal  mind,. 
The  guidance  of  her  realm  to  paiTions  wild  relign'd» 

LX. 

Hence  thoughtlefs,  fhamelefs,  recklefs,  fpiritleis> 
Nought  worthy,  of  their  kind  did  they  eilay  ; 
But  or  benumb'd  with  palfied  Idlenefs 
In  meeriy  living  loiter'd  life  av/ay. 

*  Hefts,  behefts,  precepts,  commands* 

Or, 


EDUCATION.        311 

Or,  by  falfe  tafle  of  pleafure  led  aftray, 
For-evar  wandering  in  the  fenfual  bovvers 
Of  feverilh  Debauch,  and  luftful  Play, 
Spent  on  ignoble  toils  their  adlive  powers. 

And  with  untimely  blalls  difeas'd  their  vernal  hours, 
LXI. 
Ev'n  they  to  whom  kind  Nature  did  accord 
A  frame  more  delicate,  and  purer  mind. 
Though  the  foul  brothel  and  the  wine-rtain*d  board 
Of  beallly  Comus  loathing  they  declined. 
Yet  their  foft  hearts  to  idle  joys  refign'd ; 
Like  painted  infedts,  through  the  fummer-air 
With  random  flight  aye  ranging  unconfin'd  ; 
And  tailing  every  flower  and  bloilom  fair, 

Withouteii  any  choice,  withouten  any  care. 
LXIL 
For  choice  them  needed  none,  who  only  fought 
With  vain  amufements  to  beguile  the  day ; 
And  wherefore  fhould  they  take  or  care  or  thought* 
V/hom  Nature  prompts,  and  Fortune  calls  to  play  f 
**  Lords  of  the  earth,  be  happy  as  ye  may  1" 
So  learn'd,  fo  taught  the  leaders  of  mankind  ; 
Th'  unreafoning  vulgar  willingly  obey. 
And,  lea\'ing  toil  and  poverty  behind. 

Ran  forth  by  different  ways  the  blifsful  boon  to  find., 
LXIIL 
Nor  tedious  was  the  fearch ;  for  every  where. 
As  nigh  great  Cuilom's  royal  tov/ers  the  Knight 
Pafs'd  through  th'  adjoining  hamlets,  mote  he  hear 
The  merry  voice  of  feiUval  Delight 

X  4  Saluting 


312  WEST'S     POEMS. 

Saluting  the  return  of  morning  bright 
With  matin-revels,  by  the  mid-day  hours 
Scarce  ended ;  and  again  with  dewy  night. 
In  covered  theatres,  or  leafy  bowers. 

Offering  her  evening-vows  to  Pleafure's  joyous  powers, 
LXIV. 
And  ever  on  the  way  mote  he  efpy 
Men,  women,  children,  a  promifcuous  throng 
Of  rich,  poor,  v/ife  and  fimple,  low  and  high. 
By  land,  by  water,  paffing  aye  along 
With  mummers,  antics,  mufic,  dance,  and  fong. 
To  Pleafure's  numerous  temples,  that  befide 
The  gliftening  ftreams,  or  tufted  groves  among. 
To  every  idle  foot  flood  open  wide. 

And  every  gay  defire  with  various  joys  fupplied, 
LXV. 
For  there  each  earth  with  diverfe  charms  to  move^ 
The  lly  inchantrefs  fummon'd  all  her  train: 
Alluring  Venus,  queen  of  vagrant  love. 
The  boon  companion  Bacchus,  loud  and  vain. 
And  tricking  Hermes,  god  of  fraudful  gain. 
Who,  when  blind  Fortune  throws,  direfts  the  die. 
And  Phoebus  tuning  his  foft  Lydian  ftrain 
To  wanton  motions,  and  the  lover's  iigh. 

And  thought-beguiling  fhew,  and  malking  revelry. 

LXVI. 
Unmeet  aflbciates  thefe  for  noble  youth. 
Who  to  true  honour  meaneth  to  afpire  ; 
And  for  the  works  of  Virtue,  Faith,  and  Truth, 
Would  keep  his  manly  faculties  entire. 

The 


EDUCATION.  313 

The  which  avizing  well,  the  cautious  fire 
From  that  foft  fyren  land  of  Pleafaunce  vain. 
With  timely  hafte  was  minded  to  retire, 
*  Or  ere  the  fweet  contagion  mote  attain 
His  fon's  unpractis'd  heart,  yet  free  from  vicious  flain, 

LXVII. 

So  turning  from  that  beaten  road  afide. 
Through  many  a  devious  path  at  length  he  pac'd. 
As  that  experienc'd  Palmer  did  him  guide. 
Till  to  a  mountain  hoare  they  came  at  laft ; 
Whofe  high-rais'd brows  with  fylvan  honours  grac'd, 
Majeftically  frown'd  upon  the  plain. 
And  over  all  an  awful  horrour  caft. 
Seem'd  as  thofe  villas  gay  it  did  difdain. 
Which  fpangled  all  the  vale  like  Flora's  painted  train, 

LXVIII. 
The  hill  afcended  ftrait,  ere -while  they  came 
To  a  tali  grove,  whofe  thick-embowering  fhade. 
Impervious  to  the  fun's  meridian  flame, 
Ev'n  at  mid-noon  a  dubious  t^vilight  made; 
Like  to  that  fober  light,  which,  difarry'd 
Of  all  its  gorgeous  robe,  with  blunted  beams. 
Through  windows  dim  with  holy  ads  pourtrayM, 
Along  fome  cloiiter'd  abbey  faintly  gleams, 
AbHrading  the  rapt  thought  from  vain  earth-muiing 
themes, 

*  Or  ere,  before. 

LXIX.  Be- 


314  W  E  S  T  'S    P  O  E  M  S. 

LXIX. 
Beneath  this  high  o'er-arching  canopy 
Of  cluftering  oaks,  a  fylvan  colonnade. 
Aye  liftening  to  the  native  melody 
Of  birds  fweet-echoing  tlirough  the  lonely  fhade. 
On  to  the  centre  of  the  grove  they  flray'd  ; 
Which,  in  a  fpacious  circle  opening  round. 
Within  its  fheltering  arms  fecurely  laid, 
Difclos'd  to  fudden  view  a  vale  profound. 
With   Nature's  artlefs   fmiles    and   tranquil  beauties 
crown'd. 

LXX. 
There,  on  the  bafis  of  an  ancient  pile, 
Whofe  crofs-furmounted  fpire  o'erlookM  the  vvoodj, 
A  venerable  Matron  they  ere -while 
Difcover'd  have,  befide  a  murmuring  flood 
Reclining  in  right  fad  and  penfive  mood. 
Retir'd  within  her  own  abftraded  breaft. 
She  feem'd  o'er  various  woes  by  turns  to  brood; 
The  which  her  changing  chear  by  turns  expreft. 
Now  glowing  with  difdain,  with  grief  now  *  over-kefL 

LXXI. 
Her  tlius  immers'd  in  anxious  thought  profound 
When-as  the  Knight  perceiv'd,  he  nearer  drew; 
To  weet  what  bitter  bale  did  her  aftound. 
And  whence  th'  occafion  of  her  anguifh  grew. 

*  Over-keft,  for  over-caft» 

For 


EDUCATION.  315 

For  that  right  noble  Matron  well  he  knew; 
And  many  perils  huge,  and  labours  fore. 
Had  for  her  fake  endur'd ;  her  vafTal  true. 
Trained  in  her  love,  and  praclis'd  evermore 
Her  honour  to  refpecl,  and  reverence  her  lore. 

LXXIL 

O  deareft  drad !  he  cried,  fair  ifland  queen  ! 
Mother  of  heroes !  Emprefs  of  the  Main  ! 
What  means  that  Itormy  brow  of  troublous  teen  ? 

*  Sith  heaven-born  Peace,  with  all  her  fmiling  train 
Of  fciences  and  arts,  adorns  thy  reign 

With  wealth  and  knowledge,  fplendour  and  renown  ? 
Each  port  how  throng'd  !  how  fruitful  every  plain  I 
How  blithe  the  country  !  and  how  gay  the  town  I 
While  Liberty  fecures  and  heightens  every  boon  I 

LXXHL 

Avv-aken'd  from  her  ti-ance  ofpenfive  woe 
By  thefe  fair  flattering  words,  fhe  rais'd  her  head^j 
And,  bending  on  the  Knight  her  frowning  brow, 
Mock'il  thou  my  forrows.  Fairy  Son  ?  ihe  faid» 
Or  is  thy  judgment  by  thy  heart  mifled 
To  deem  that  certain^  which  thy  hopes  fuggeft  ? 
To  deem  them  full  of  life  and  f  luftihead, 
Whofe  cheeks  in  Hebe's  vivid  tints  are  drefty 
And  v/ith   Joy's   carelefs   mien^  and  dimpled  fmilea 
imprell  ? 

*  Sith,  Iince.        t  Luftihead,  ilrong  health,  vigour; 

LXXIV»  Thy 


3i6  WEST'S      POEMS, 

LXXIV. 
Thy  unfufpeding  heart  how  nobly  good 
I  know,  how  fanguine  in  thy  country's  caufe  ! 
And  mark'd  thy  virtue,  fmgly  how  it  flood 
Th'  alTaults  of  mighty  Cuftom,  which  o'erawes 
The  faint  and  timorous  mind,  and  oft  withdraws 
From  Reafon's  lore  th'  ambitious  and  the  vain 
By  the  fweet  lure  of  popular  applaufe, 
Againft  their  bitter  knowledge,  to  maintain 

The  lawlefs  throne  of  Vice,  or  Folly's  childifh  reign. 
LXXV. 
How  vaft  his  influence  !  how  wide  his  fway  ! 
Thyfelf  ere-while  by  proof  didft  underfland : 
And  faw'll,  as  through  his  realms  thou  took'il:  thy  way> 
How  Vice  and  Folly  had  o'erfpread  the  land. 
And  canft  thou  then,  O  Fairy  Son,  demand 
The  reafon  of  my  woe  ?  or  hope  to  eafe 
The  throbbings  of  my  heart  with  fpeeches  bland. 
And  words  more  apt  my  forrows  to  increafe. 

The  once-dear  names  of  Wealth,  and  Liberty,  and  Peace  ? 

LXXVI. 
Peace,  Wealth,  and  Liberty,  that  nobleft  boon. 
Are  bleiTmgs,  only  to  the  wife  and  good. 
To  weak  and  vicious  minds  their  worth  unknown. 
And  thence  abus'd  but  ferve  to  furniih  food 
For  riot  and  debauch,  and  fire  the  blood 
With  high  fpic'd  luxury ;  whence  Strife,  Debate, 
Ambition,  Envy,  Fadlion's  viperous  brood. 
Contempt  of  order,  manners  profligate 
The  fymptoms  of  a  foul,  difeas'd,  and  bloated  flate. 

LXXVIL  Ev'n 


EDUCATION.  317 

LXXVII. 

Ev'n  Wit  and  Genius,  with  their  learned  train 
Of  Arts  and  Mufes,  though  from  Heaven  above 
Defcended,  vv'hen  their  talents  they  profane 
To  varnifh  Folly,  kindle  wanton  Love, 
And  aid  excentric  fceptic  Pride  to  rove 
Beyond  celeftial  Truth's  attradlive  fphere. 
This  moral  fyftem's  central  fun,  aye  prove 
To  their  fond  votaries  a  curfe  fevere. 

And  only  make  mankind  more  obfdnately  err, 
LXXVIII. 
And  ftand  my  fons  herein  from  cenfure  clear  ? 
Have  they  confider'd  well,  and  underftood. 
The  ufe  and  import  of  thofe  blellings  dear. 
Which  the  great  Lord  of  Nature  hath  beftow'd 
As  well  to  prove,  as  to  reward  the  good  ? 
Whence  are  thefe  torrents  then,  thefe  billowy  feas 
Of  vice,  in  which,  as  in  his  proper  flood. 
The  fell  Leviathan  licentious  plays. 

And  upon  Ihipwreck'd  Faith  and  fmking  Virtue  preys  ? 
LXXIX. 
To  you,  ye  Noble,  Opulent  and  Great ! 
With  friendly  voice  I  call,  and  honeH  zeal ! 
Upon  your  vital  influences  wait 
The  health  and  fickneis  of  the  commonweal ; 
The  maladies  you  caufe,  yourfelves  mufl  heal. 
In  vain  to  the  unthinking  harden'd  crowd 
Will  Truth  and  Reafon  make  their  juft  appeal; 
In  vain  will  facred  Wifdom  cry  aloud; 

And  Juftice  drench  in  vain  her  vengeful  fword  in  blood. 

LXXX.  With 


3i8  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S, 

LXXX. 

With  you  mufl  reformation  firft  take  place: 
You  are  the  head,  the  intelledlual  mind 
Of  this  vaft  body  politic ;  whofe  bafe. 
And  vulgar  limbs,  to  drudgery  confign'd. 
All  the  rich  ftores  of  Science  have  refign'd 
To  you,  that  by  the  craftfman's  various  toil. 
The  fea-worn  mariner,  and  fweating  hind. 
In  peace  and  affluence  maintain'd,  the  while 

You,  for  yourfelves  and  them,  may  drefs  the  mental  foil, 
LXXXI. 
Bethink  you  then,  my  children,  of  the  truil 
In  you  repos'd:  ne  let  your  heaven-born  mind 
Confume  in  pleafure,  or  unaflive  ruft; 
But  nobly  roufe  you  to  the  taflc  aflign'd, 
The  godlike  tafk  to  teach  and  mend  mankind : 
Learn,  that  ye  may  inftruft :  to  virtue  lead 
Yourfelves  the  way :  the  herd  will  crowd  behind^ 
And  gather  precepts  from  each  worthy  deed : 
'«  Example  is  a  leflbn,  that  all  men  can  read.'* 
LXXXIL 
But  if  (to  all  or  moft  I  do  not  fpeak) 
In  vain  and  fenfual  habits  now  grown  old. 
The  ftrong  Circ^ean  charm  you  cannot  break;, 
Nor  re-alTume  at  will  your  native  *  mould. 
Yet  envy  not  the  ftate  you  could  not  hold ; 
And  take  compaffion  on  the  rifmg  age  : 
In  thiem  redeem  your  errours  maotfold ; 
And,  by  due  difcipline  and  nurture  fage. 

In  Virtiie's  lore  betimes- you  docile  fons  engage. 

*  Mould,  fnane,  for  in- 

LXXXIH-   Yc'i 


EDUCATION.  319 

Lxxxrii. 

You  chiefly,  who  like  me  in  fecret  mourn 

The  prevalence  of  Cuftom  lewd  and  vain ; 

And  you,  who,  though,  by  the  rude  torrent  borne 

Unwillingly  along,  you  yield  with  pain 

To  his  behefts,  an  adt  what  you  difdain. 

Yet  nourifh  in  your  hearts  the  generous  love 

Of  piety  and  truth,  no  more  rellrain 

The  manly  zeal;  but  all  your  finews  move 

The  prefent  to  reclaim,  the  future  race  improve  ! 
LXXXIV. 
Eftfoons  by  your  joint  efforts  fhall  be  quell'd 
Yon  haughty  Giant,  who  fo  proudly  fways 
A  fceptre  by  repute  alone  upheld ; 
Who  where  he  cannot  dictate  ftrait  obeys. 
Accuilom'd  to  conform  his  flattering  phrafe 
To  numbers  and  high-plac'd  authority. 
Your  party  he  will  join,  your  maxims  praife. 
And,  drawing  after  all  his  menial  fry. 

Soon  teach  the  general  voice  your  ad  to  ratify, 
LXXXV. 
Ne  for  the  atchievement  of  this  great  emprize 
The  want  of  means  or  counfel  may  ye  dread. 
From  my  Twin-daughters'  fruitful  wombs  fliall  rife 
A  race  of  letter'd  fages,  deeply  read 
In  Learning's  various  writ :  by  whom  y-led 
Through  each  well-cultur'd  plot,  eachbeauteous  grove> 
Where  antique  Wifdom  whilom  wont  to  tread. 
With  mingled  glee  and  profit  may  ye  rove. 

And  cull  each  virtuous  plant,  each  tree  of  knowledge 
prove. 

LXX>:V:.  Ycur- 


3^0  W  E  S  T  '  S     P  O  E  M  S. 

LXXXVI. 

Yourfelves  with  virtue  thus  and  knowledge  fraught 
Of  what,  in  ancient  days  of  good  or  great 
Kiftorians,  bards,  philofophers,  have  taught; 
Join'd  with  whatever  elfe  of  modern  date 
Maturer  judgment,  fearch  more  accurate, 
Difcover'd  have  of  Nature,  Man,  and  God, 
May  by  new  laws  reform  the  time-worn  ftate 
Of  cell -bred  difcipline,  and  fmoothe  the  road 

That  leads  thro*  Learning's  vale  to  Wifdom's  bright 
abode. 

LXXXVIL 
By  you  invited  to  her  fecret  bowers. 
Then  fhall  Pseida  reafcend  her  throne 
With  vivid  laurels  girt  and  fragrant  flowers ; 
While  from  their  forked  mount  defcending  down 
Yon  fupercilious  pedant  train  Ihall  own 
Her  empire  paramount,  ere-long  by  her 
Y-taught  a  lefTon  in  their  fchools  unknown, 
*'  To  Learning's  richeft  treafures  to  prefer 

«  The  knowledge  of  the  world,  and  man's  great  bufmefs 
"  there." 

LXXXVIIL 
On  this  prime  fcience,  as  the  final  end 
Of  all  her  difcipline  and  nurturing  care. 
Her  eye  Pa^dia  fixing  aye  fhall  bend 
Her  every  thought  and  effort  to  prepare 
Her  tender  pupils  for  the  various  war. 
Which  Vice  and  Folly  fhall  upon  them  wage. 
As  on  the  perilous  march  of  life  they  fare 
With  prudent  lore  fore-arming  every  age 

'Gainll  Pleafure's  treacherous  joys,  and  Pain's  embattled 
ra-re.  LXXX.JX.  Then 


EDUCATION.         321 

L  XXXIX. 
Then  lliall  my  youthful  Tons,  to  Wifdom  ledr  ^      ^ 
By  fair  example  and  ingenuous  praife. 
With  willing  feet  the  paths  of  Duty  tread; 
Through  the  world's  intricate  or  rugged  ways 
Conduced  by  Religion's  facred  rays; 
Whofe  foul-invigorating  influence 
Shall  purge  their  minds  from  aU  impure  allays 
Of  fordid  felfifhnefs  and  brutal  fenfe. 

And  fwell  th'  ennobled  heart  with  blefs'd  benevolence.  • 
XC. 
Then  alfo  Ihall  this  emblematic  pile. 
By  magic  whilom  fram'd  to  fympathize 
With  all  the  fortunes  of  this  changeful  iile. 
Still,  as  my  fons  in  fame  and  virtue  rife. 
Grow  with  their  growthj  and  to  th'  applauding  ikies 
Its  radiant  crofs  uplift ;  the  while,  to  grace 
The  multiplying  niches,  freih  fupplies 
Of  worthies  ihall  fucceed,  with  equal  pace 

Aye  following  their  fires  in  virtue's  glorious  race. 
XCI. 
Fir*d  with  th'  idea  of  her  future  fame. 
She  rofe  majeftic  from  her  lov/Iy  ftead ; 
While  from  her  vivid  eyes  a  fparkling  flame.. 
Out-beaming,  with,  unwonted  light  o'erfpread 
That  monumental  pile ;  and  as  her  head 
To  every  front  flie  turn'd,  difcover'^d  round 
The  venerable  forms  of  heroes  dead ; 
Who,  for  their  various  merit  erft  rerown'd. 

In  this  bright  fane  of  glorv  fhr'nes  of  honour  fou'^  i. 
VoT.,  LVIL  '        Y  XCrLOr 


322 


WEST'S     POEMS. 


XCII. 
On  thefe  that  royal  dame  her  ravifhM  eyes 
Would  often  feaft;  and  ever  as  fhe  fpy'd 
Forth  from  the  ground  the  lengthening  ftrufture  rift 
With  new-plac*d  ftatues  deck'd  on  every  iide. 
Her  parent-breaft  would  fwell  with  generous  pride 
And  now  with  her  in  that  fequefter'd  plain. 
The  Knight  awhile  conftraining  to  abide. 
She  to  the  Fairy  Youth  with  pleafure  fain 
Thofe  fulptur'd  chiefs  did  Ihew,  and  their  great  lives 
explain. 

FATHER  FRANCIS'S  PRAYER. 

Written  in  Lord  Westmorland's  Hermitages 

"KJ E  gay  attire,  ne  marble-hall, 
^       Ne  arched  roof,  ne  piftur'd  wallj 
Ne  cook  of  Fraunce,  ne  dainty  board, 
Bellow'd  with  pyes  of  perigord ; 
Ne  power,  ne  fuch  like  idle  fancies. 
Sweet  Agnes,  grant  to  Father  Francis ; 
Let  me  ne  more  myfelf  deceive  ; 
Ne  more  regret  the  toys  I  leave  ; 
The  world  I  quit,  the  proud,  the  vain. 
Corruption's  and  Ambition's  train  ; 
But  not  the  good,  pcrdie,  nor  fair, 
'Gainft  them  I  make  ne  vow,  ne  prayer  j 
But  fuch  aye  welcome  to  my  cell. 
And  oft,  not  always  with  me  dwell ; 

Then 


FATHER  FRANCIS'S  PRAYER.    323 

Then  call,  fweet  Saint,  a  circle  round. 
And  blefs  from  fools  this  holy  ground ; 
From  all  the  foes  to  worth  and  truth. 
From  wanton  old,  and  homely  youth ; 
The  gravely  dull,  and  pertly  gay. 
Oh  baniih  thefe  ;  and,  by  my  fay. 
Right  well  I  ween  that  in  this  age. 
Mine  houfe  ihall  prove  an  hermitage. 


AN  INSCRIPTION  ON  THE  CELL. 

Beneath  thefe  mofs-grown  roots,  this  ruftlc  cell, 
Truth,  Liberty,  Content,  fequefter'd  dwell ; 
Say  you,  who  dare  our  hermitage  difdain, 
What  drawing-room  can  boaft  fo  fair  a  train  ? 

AN  INSCRIPTION  IN  THE  CELL. 

Sweet  bird,  that  fmg'ft  on  yonder  fpray, 
Purfue  unharm'd  thy  fylvan  lay  ; 
While  I  beneath  this  breezy  ihade. 
In  peace  repofe  my  carelefs  head ; 
A.nd  joining  thy  enraptur'd  fong, 
Inftruft  the  world-enamour'd  throng, 
That  the  contended  harmlefs  breaft 
In  folitude  itfelf  is  bleft. 


IXSCRIP. 


324  WES  T'S     POEMS. 


INSCRIPTION  on  a  Summer-house 

Belonging  to  Mr.  We  ST,  at\ViCKHAM,InKENT. 

(An  Imitation  of  Ausonius,  "  Ad  Villam,") 

'VJ  OT  wrapt  in  fmoky  London's  fulpliurous  clouds, 
-^       And  not  far  diilant.  Hands  my  rural  cot : 
Neither  obnoxious  to  intruding  crowds. 
Nor  for  the  good  and  friendly  too  remote. 

And  when  too  much  repofe  brings  on  the  fpleen. 

Or  the  gay  city's  idle  pleafures  cloy  ; 
Swift  as  my  changing  wilh,  I  change  the  fcene ; 

And  now  the  country,  now  the  town  enjoy. 


CON- 


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CONTENTS 


O     F 


WEST'S      POEM    S, 


ODES      OF      PINDAR. 

npHE  flrft  Olympkk  Ode,         -      ^         Page  137 

-■'     Second,         -----  148 

Third,             .             -             -              -  159 

Fifth,                 -               -             -             -  165 

Seventh,                 -                 -                 -  178 

Eleventh,         -             -             -             -  183 

Twelfth,             -               ^             -             -  186 

Fourteenth,                 -             -             -           -  190 

The  firft  Pythian  Ode,          -             -             -  194 

The  firft  Nemean  Ode,                 -                 -  206 

The  eleventh  Nemean  Ode,         -         -         -  213 

The  fecond  Ifthmian  Ode,         -            -         -  220 
The  Song  of  Orpheus,  and  the  fetting  out  of  the 
Argo.     Tranflated  from  the  Argonautics  of 

Apollonius  Rhodius,             _            _           -  225 

The  Story  of  Phineus.     From  the  fame,  229 

The  Hymn  of  Cleanthes,         -             -         -  236 

The  Triumphs  of  the  Gout,                    -  241 


326  CONTENT    S. 

On   the-Abufe  of   Travelling.     A  Canto,    in 

Imitation  of  Spenfer,  -  -  Page  263 

Education.     A  Poem :  written  in  Imitation  of 

the  Style  and  Manner  of  Spenfer's  Fairy  Queen,  285 
Father  Francis's  Prayer.  Written  in  Lord  Weft- 

morland's  Hermitage,  -         -         -  322 

infcription    in   a    Summer-houfe  belonging  to 

Mr.  Weft,  at  Wiokham,  in  Kent,  324 


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